Dog, I hate it when that happens! Reminds me of the time in sixth grade when my girlfriend got in a fight with another girl. As they were rolling on the ground showing their panties, a guy came up to me and showed me where he had carved on his arm with a knife my girlfriend's name. He misspelled, Yvonne, Evonne, so I knew he was guaranteed to steal her from me. We moved right after that to another town, so I never knew how that turned out.
A naïve councilman and a down-on-her-luck single mom try to save their county’s last stand of forest from greedy developers and a dysfunctional government.
Ron