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 Hand to God!  When I was in college I went to visit a room-mates grandmother who lived in the Piney Woods of Texas. Now Mamaw, my friend’s grandmother, lived in an old wood cabin way back in the woods.  Yes Texas has woods and they are thick and dark.  We drove up the long winding road to a little opening in the woods.  Read more >

Remember when flying was an event.  If one was rich enough and sophisticated enough to travel by air, it was an event.  You would arrive at the airport and be met by a man who would take your bags at the curb give you a ticket stub in return and escort you to the ticket counter.  You would then be met by a smiling ticket counter clerk in either a suit and tie or a spiffy uniform.  They would give you your boarding pass and take extra pai  Read more >