A soul that walks on water leaves no footprints, but will make waves."
A sad little man named McFrain
coined a riddle he couldn’t explain
It had something to do
With the Muscadine Flu
Which of course is what left him insane
Of course there is no such thing as Muscadine Flu, but doesn’t it roll off the tongue nicely?…
On Saturday we had company. My cousin Mark, his wife and three children arrived in the evening and we all reacquainted ourselves with one another. They were traveling from Michigan to the Gulf coast and were inclined to rest overnight in Nashville. Of…
There once was a man named Max
He was loud and unhindered by facts
The lines that he spun
were whimsy and fun
But his stories were all full of cracks
There was a man named Max Woodman that frequented my parents restaurant regularly. He was appare…
A scruffy young lad named Bobby
Ran into a girl who was snobby
She flew the red flag
When he played kissing tag
Now his head on one side is all knobby
Poor Bobby White. He was just trying to have a little first grade fun and little Mary Troyer wo…
A dear soul whose name is Corlene
Is master of art left unseen
Heaven’s gallery’s hold
Every brush stroke so bold
Yet in this life the canvas is clean
On Sunday Corlene Schulz will have a birthday. The only reason I remember it each year is becau…
We had Owen’s nine month pictures taken today. I’m a little disappointed in his behavior. He was not a bad little boy…he was just clingy and wouldn’t cooperate with the photographer very well. He would literally turn his back to her as much as possi…
I’m in Michigan right now. I’ve been up here since late Sunday night, or more accurately early yesterday morning. My sisters and I ventured here to tackle a big job.
Our mother passed away nearly three years ago and though we have gone through a l…