The following Quarantine Story was submitted by Laura Feather on April 30, 2020:
Joe and I moved from Conewago Hill to Cornwall Manor’s Gatehouse Lane. We decided to celebrate the first nice day by organizing the Gatehouse Lane junk band. Everyone brought their instruments to their front yards and started to play. We had cowbells, trumpet, metal wooden spoons tapping on metal garbage cans, kazoos, and a few car horns. I was the parade marshal waving a patriotic red, white, blue flag made from my underwear. Unfortunately, we forgot to make a “demo” to send to record companies.