Speaking of records, I beat my previous record for sidewalk date stamps: Today in the Haddon Hill neighborhood, I saw one dated 1911.
Oh, and I found a penny. It was a good walk.
(1981. Thanks for asking!)
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It’s the kind of story that’s too good to spoil with verification--or even attribution: It’s said that an interviewer once asked Mick Jagger what he’d do if the rock ‘n’ roll thing ever fizzled out. “Well,” he supposedly said, “I guess it would be pretty cool to be a travel writer.”
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