Twice in one week? What turn of events had the Lord brung his way? Jimmy settled the kitchen receiver on the phone’s base and stared out the window over the sink. His chapel. Left dark and alone, silent for sixty-plus years now, suddenly had folks popping out of time for a gander at it. With the chapel tucked back off River Road, he didn’t reckon anyone knew about it except him, his dear departed dad, and the property appraiser. But some fella from Architecture Quarterly had called wanting to send a photographer down. Said they were doing an issue on classic American wedding chapels. But Jimmy didn’t have a pie-eyed guess as to how they discovered his place. When Jimmy inquired, the man said he didn’t know. But if Jimmy indeed had a wedding chapel tucked up in the woods, they’d like to feature it in their magazine. “We heard it was a beauty.” From who? Property appraiser Arnold Rowland didn’t have Architecture Quarterly connections. Of that Jimmy was sure. It was a mystery, to be sure.
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