A Dark and Stormy Night
It was a dark and stormy night. I’ve always wanted to start a piece that way. Of course, I’m stealing it from Snoopy, who in his guise as a World Famous Author always began the story he was writing with…
Hopeful in spite of the facts
Hopeful in spite of the facts
It was a dark and stormy night. I’ve always wanted to start a piece that way. Of course, I’m stealing it from Snoopy, who in his guise as a World Famous Author always began the story he was writing with…
I spent this past weekend in one of my happy places – the mountains of North Carolina. I love it there, even if it is not home in the way the hills of my native North Mississippi are home to…
Our dining room table will seat 8 comfortably, 10 in a stretch, and we have squeezed 12 in on at least two occasions. It’s not a pretty table – it’s that honey oak popular in the eighties – but one…
I’m blogging every day of November, with each day being a post about a thing for which I am grateful. – HH On the fifth day, I’m grateful for people in my life who disagree with me and yet try to…
One of my favorite stories: A salesman was driving through the country on his way to his next appointment. He took a curve too fast and ended up in the ditch. He had no cell service to call AAA, and…