A number of years ago, I donated one of those ceramic travel mugs. I had previously put a layer of silicone on the bottom to make a non-skid surface and it had a small chip on the lip.
About 4 years later, we were poking around at a flea market some 600 miles from my donation point and here is that damn choking cup beckoning me to buy it back. Silicone was still intact and no other chips had appeared.
I thought that this was going to be about the odds of falling from the top of Liberty Hall or Fanueil Hall.
You have fallen into one of those Stephen King stories where the Object keeps appearing, and YOU are the only one who can see it, and finally one night your wife grabs the baby and runs out of the house, while you and the Object become locked in mortal combat for nothing less than your soul and the lives of all the unsuspecting people in your small town in Maine…
i do feel very drawn to Derry Maine.
I believe I have dreamt of a large steeple - yes perhaps it is the Liberty Hall building or some other monument.