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Ok I'll cancel the barbershop quartet and flying monkeys. I'll put my skywriting broom away. Just when I had mastered the "Welcome to SoWal Dargs" in cursive.![]()

Ok I'll cancel the barbershop quartet and flying monkeys. I'll put my skywriting broom away. Just when I had mastered the "Welcome to SoWal Dargs" in cursive.![]()

I am very grateful my grandmother talked my folks into us moving here some 25 years ago. Funny thing, some of the people I met that lived here then still do not consider me a local. I always feel "local" until I get around someone that has been here longer.
In 1957, my grandma bought a house on Nantucket.
Until the day she died in 1992, she was always considered an off-islander.
I never have to worry about stuff like this; my life has been one long road trip and wherever I live, I never seem to have the correct accent.
I just brazen it out. ;-)
The only time it matters to me is when I get the local discount on the bar or restaurant bill:clap_1:

I have been a "local" for one week out of 52 for the past 8 years!!!!![]()


Molly is the only local in my family...she has the tags to prove it!!!![]()
