Monday morning at 7 AM I was heading north on Interstate 55, heading toward my hometown. A woman I knew had died. She and her husband…
Until my late teens, my Dad worked for a propane company. He literally sold propane and propane accessories. In rural Mississippi, propane is a big deal.…
On the 26th day, I’m grateful for other cultures, and how they have influenced and shaped me. In the 1830’s, Jonathan Hollowell and his wife Clara…