I’m sure my favorite New Hampshirite* will be grieving the loss of the Old Man of the Mountain today. That’s too bad. I’d never heard of it before, but based on the picture it really did look like a face!
(* What does one call a person from New Hampshire anyway?)
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It is New Hampshirite. I married into a family of New Hampshirites.
Yes, New Hampshirite. Personally, I’m traumatized — and really glad that I just went up to see it about a month ago when we were showing off the state to my brother’s girlfriend. *sniff*