Our group of volunteers was jam packed with great folks. It's probably not right to pick favorites but I did. We all did. Harry is the best. He lives in a town of 500 in the Northern Territories of Canada. Teaches special education. Brought us all pins. Has the greatest stories. Is kind and hilarious and the snappiest dresser in the crowd. Not to mention an all star on the work site. Harry would walk out on a limb, literally, to get the job done. Harry is the kind of person I feel truly lucky to consider a friend. Just another reason why Habitat for Humanity is so darn cool.
Monday, August 11, 2008
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