Well, I’ve seen most of what I thought could happen in my 82 years, but watching our winter wood pile grow beats all. Sunday while driving to church around 7:30, we passed the famous Franklin wood pile and guess what, they were making it grow bigger.
If I was the chamber of commerce here in Franklin I would install a row of benches across the street in front of the greenway so our tourists could watch the famous wood pile grow daily. Don’t know why or who got mister wood pile supplier upset, but right on brother, I am with you. Stand up for your rights.