Never in my wildest dreams did I think I’d be writing about such a scenario, such a brazen attack on my person.
(more…)Lucy and I left The Claiborne and went down Poor House Road to the Little White House and Bradford left Hotlanta for the same destination.
Cousin Brad Bradford towed in his high tech grill behind his pickup, with built-in thermometers, sprinkler system (more…)
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