Another gnome has found a home (on my front porch)
This is Uncle Bob because he reminds me of my great-grandmother's youngest brother who smoked a pipe. His name was also Uncle Bob. See? It's possible to know great-grandmothers and great-great uncles when you come from a long line of child brides.
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I like Uncle Bob the Gnome. I look at him, and I think of the lyrics:
"Sometimes the lights all shinin on me;
Other times I can barely see.
Lately it occurs to me what a long, strange trip it's been."
I am sure I would have liked Uncle Bob the Great Uncle had I known him. I don't what songs would fit him.
He looks like a zombie gnome, which is sort of perfect.
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