“I sold more books today than your daddy, Andra.” Mom stood next to the closed bathroom door.
“You did not, Linda! Don’t you go telling her that!” Dad’s voice shrieked from the bowels of the toilet.Continue Reading
Okay, it isn’t quite the end. I still have five more days to walk the Natchez Trace. Eighty-four miles. It’s not the end of the road.
But.
Friday marked an end of sorts.Continue Reading
On April 8, 2012, I posted this story. One of the seeds that grew to become To Live Forever.
I walked around Bear Creek Mound on an early Spring day.
And, I heard someone scream.Continue Reading
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