I’m in Fallon a few days visiting my dad.
For as long as I can remember, well at least 45 years, my parents have had a cuckoo clock. Here’s the one Dad has right now:
The amazing thing is that even though I’ve been away for so long and not lived with my parents for nearly 40 years, the clock’s cuckoos don’t wake me or sound strange.
Sounds like home… 🙂