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Fountain of...

Fountain of...

...you decide. When I was a little boy, this cube of granite sat in a corner of the patio. It had a geranium in it. Now, more than 30 years have passed, and the former stone sink holds a fountain with a sort of millstone and a variety of odd objects in it. My son plays in it. It went from the house in the Fan to the house on the south side to the house in Crozier, to the one on Wild Turkey Lane, to the one in Key West to the next one in Key West.

It's a fountain of something. Or, maybe, just a font.

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