Conspiracy of friends and neighbors...spread it like a virus!

It is Christmas Eve. I love the anticipation of everything. In face, I could have eves and anticipation forever.

I just stopped on my way home from work and took this shot of this great phrase at WINY radio's broadcast house. Read it. Think about it.

As I've mentioned in previous blogs, I have great neighbors, which is a part of what makes me a Putnamaniac.

My next door neighbors (an elderly mom and her daughter) are so thoughtful. In fact called me last night to invite me to their home for a gathering of friends who would be caroling together. This proves they are great neighbors, and our condo builder was top-notch. If they'd heard me singing through the walls, they would not have invited me to carol!

Other neighbors are as awesome. They wave to me when I am jogging. They make sure I got home from volunteering at the ReStore safely. They post wonderful messages on their business marquees. They engage in the conspiracy of love.

I am a Putnamaniac because we conspire to do wonderful things!