I’m not sure what Abe made. It’s some sort of a contraption that shoots all the way from Ohio to the Mississippi River. Well, not quite, but it’s pretty powerful.
I don’t know how he ever has time to play dominos with Lita or play on the playground
Or love his Lita….
But he seems to be able to do it all.
He even has time to read Ebenezer and Ninety-Eight Friends.
Blessings!
Marty