Monty & Doc

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Suppertime Cheese Grits

I got asked a while back by a friend if I was going to talk about grits on my blog. If y’all thought cornbread was contentious,…


The Old Man and the Boy

I was 10 years old the summer Mr. Doc died, but we could have already filled books with the adventures we had by then. He was…


Use the good towels.

As a child, we had some neighbors – Montaree (we called her Montie) and Mr. Doc. They were retired farmers who had bought a few acres…