(To honor my parents’ fiftieth anniversary, I wrote a post in my father’s voice.)
Linda and me, we celebrated our golden wedding anniversary yesterday. You know, fifty years. That woman done put up with me fifty years!
Naw, I cain’t believe it either.Continue Reading
I’m cross-eyed from screens. A blister bubbles on the tip of my index finger. My patootie hurts from sitting in a chair all day.
I spent yesterday in an all-day spotlight on the We Love Memoirs Facebook Group. Answering squishy questions. Posting silly photos. Jumping through every hoop those dear people threw there for me.Continue Reading
A black man came upon me from behind. But when he accosted me, he gave me something I never expected.Continue Reading