Gone, but not forgotten

We woke up Saturday morning to a gorgeous blue sky, light breeze, and great temperature. All was right in the world until I walked outside. It was then I noticed that someone STOLE our WVU flag, where it had been proudly flying ON OUR PORCH for the past two years.

Yes folks, even in Small Town USA crime still occurs. It's amazing how bold someone was to walk up to our porch and take the flag out of its holder. Mind you, this was not a little flag. It was roughly equal to our American flag flying on the other corner of the porch. Not to mention that my husband swears our house is lit up like Fort Knox at night. I honestly don't know when it actually happened, it was just Saturday that I noticed it was gone.

If someone in PA is trying to squash our pride in WVU, you have not succeeded! We are very PROUD Mountaineers, and will one day replace that flag with a bigger one! And if you are one of Patrick's bone-head friends and you took the flag as a prank, kindly return it at your convenience. I promise if it is returned soon you will be spared the wrath of a fiesty, hard-headed Italian. If not cousin Guido may be looking for you. Better watch your back!