It’s that time of the year. You know, when the good cheer flows and the bank account bleeds…We buy more scotch tape this week than in a decade….we get a little neurotic over “rustic” wrapping paper and a red bow…forget the purple ones, are you crazy? Do you not look at Pinterest? Pouring the egg nog and unwrapping candy canes, praying you don’t choke on them when they are saliva’ed down to a short spike….the presents laid out before you, mentally balancing if each kid has the exact weighted amount….and you can’t add in the ongoing gift of paying their car insurance and cell phone…..Ahhh…that time of year. That. time. of. year.
And just when you think you are going to go at the decorative holiday display at the mall with your four wheel drive or chainsaw….a pic like this one shows up on your feed. The Davenports….who approach everything with a twinkle in their eyes….the D’Ports are ‘brook icons and they are my next interview…but because I have yet to meet a person who knows them that cannot surpress a smile when they talk about them, or who does not have their own Davenport story to tell…i am opening questions up to the general public….so message me and I will ask them all the quirky questions we all anticipate answers on…..from a bar stool, with my own mug, next to Rob in his bunny suit. Stay tuned.❤️