This is going to be difficult to tell. Mostly because I am already laughing. It was unseasonably warm for mid-October. We were still riding with our windows down. This is something that people who live in small, country towns do--or used to do. I don't know about now, because I haven't lived there in over …
Continue reading If You Boys’ll Just Help Me Flip This Car Over….. (A Grandmothah Bennett Story)
Grandmothah Bennett was my step-grandmothah. She did not want her son to marry Mothah. He did anyway. She was pissed. He did not give a damn. She did come around after a few years 😉 I think..... Grandmothah Bennett would show up at Robin's Nest Farm (the name of my stepfathah's farm, and where …
Continue reading When You Get To Be My Age, Doll Baby, You Just Don’t Give A……
Wednesday morning, The Middle Child walked into my room dressed in business attire. I found this a little odd, since she was taking the PSAT and would not even see her business ed teacher. "Why the hell do you have that on?" I asked. "The teacher is going to actually check and see if …
I am a creature of habit. I do not like change. My Daddy is an architect, and when I was seven years old, he bartered his architecture services for a share in a condo at Litchfield Beach, SC. That condo is where I still vacation every year, even now, 38 years later. I am telling …