Irregardless—right, or wrong?
Wrong. Warning: Read this posting at your own peril. It’s a grammar lesson, the first of many to come, a veritable onslaught of similar postings and a site to which viewers will quickly become...
View ArticleSid, Looney and a Model T Ford . . .
In my posting of A shaggy dog story—click here to read that story— I left the viewer in suspense, with me and my sister hiding in the woods early on a cold winter morning beside a gravelled country...
View ArticleThe legend of Lee and his wives . . .
The legend of Lathan: Internet research reveals that the proper name Lathan is pronounced to rhyme with Nathan, but apparently the folks in Alabama ‘way back in the past century didn’t know that. I...
View Article11th Street South and a gravel pit . . .
Eleventh Street South is where I lived for a couple of years that included my first year in elementary school. It was the second house we lived in following our migration from Vernon, Alabama to...
View ArticleThe day I lost my marbles . . .
Many years ago in Columbus, Mississippi, at the corner of Fourth Street South and Ninth Avenue South there was a large colonial style two-story house with stately columns and a balcony, a house...
View ArticleA third letter to my wife in el cielo . .
Dear Janie, This afternoon I dozed off while watching television in our den and I awoke with a start, looked around the room and said in a loud voice, “Where did you go? It was just like all the many...
View ArticleRevisit: The day I lost my marbles . . .
I originally posted this story in July of 2010. I came across it while browsing today and enjoyed it so much that I decided to share it with the multitudes of people that overlooked it. I know they...
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