Look over my shoulder as I ponder life.
So, my grandson was riding with me in the car and asked me THAT question! Oh no. Not about ‘doing the nasty’ but this one: ”Mamaw…is your neighborhood a good one? Why are there so…
Sometimes this keyboard is not my friend. Not because I create some technological anomaly,…
Today, I venture from Blogger to Word Press. I have gone from leasing a…