When we lived in Pennsylvania a house without a flag would be an exception and every season or occasion would come with it's flag. It was always nice driving around and looking at the different ones out there. Funny, beautiful, cutsy or simple, they had no purpose but bring a little joy into every day. So when we moved here, one of the first things I did was to attach the flag pole. Whenever we leave or return, the flag is waving at us.
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