A southern grandmother recounts experiences and thoughts following her retirement to the Red Hills near Tallahassee, Florida. Who knows what she'll say?
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Smile and Say Cheese
My daughter (now 61) used to line everyone up and take our picture in order to prove what a “good time” we all had – much to the chagrin of...
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It's a rainy morning and I had to practice my Tai Chi in the living room instead of on the patio. As I went through the set, my mind (wh...
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I've told this story before. It was 1968. Years after Ax-Handle Saturday - that was in 1960. The business was never settled in Ja...
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Monday, Monday and I cannot catch a break even when Tax Day i s delayed . I'm always on the bitter edge. Not my fault,...