Monthly Archives: September 2014

I think I knew my father best at 2:00 o’clock in the morning… In our house, when I came in from a night on the town in my Teens and early twenties, I had to pass through the downstairs den … Continue reading →

I’m thinking tonight of a dying breed. The true “Southern Lady”. Even the definition of a Southern Lady is a challenge. Some see her as a weak, charming delicate flower. Most of us know “Steel Magnolias” is an understatement. Let … Continue reading →