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Reflecting

Magic

The 18th of October was the first night it got cold this year. Cold enough to frost. Cold enough to kill the remnants of the basil…

Reflecting

The P Word

They had just opened the four-lane divided highway between my hometown and the county seat, some 15 miles away. They had been working on it all…

Gratitude Reflecting

The Third Row

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…

Living

Experience

I used to believe in talent. These days, I’m not sure I do. In high school, I took the ASVAB test – the Armed Services Vocational…

Food

My Favorite Sandwich

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.…