It won’t be a surprise to any of you who read this blog to find out that I don’t type well. Or maybe you just don’t think I can spell very well. Actually I really am good at spelling. I was always one of the best in school. I think it’s mostly because I have [...]
How do you measure the years in your life? I woke up this morning to find myself no longer in my 20′s. Good morning yesterday. I sat up in bed, buck naked, but I pulled the sheet up around my waist to cover my legs. It’s weird how I will do that. As if someone [...]
Ma, It’s Mother’s Day. And your birthday is next week. It’s that time of the year when you stay on my mind a lot. Your ears must be burning. It’s been fifteen years since you moved on. I have no idea what goes on in the afterlife. If there is a heaven, then I’ll bet [...]
Just a thirty-three year-old Tennessee mountain man, taking it one day at a time.
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