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I’m Just Saying – Pam Stone
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Never the wrong season for neighborly warmth
“Train your hands as birds to be brooding or nimble Move your body as the horses sweeping on slender hooves over crag and prairie with ... Read more
Giving in to modernity, kicking and screaming
“Don’t text me!” I have, in the past, said with an air of righteous indignation, to my former radio co-hosts and even Paul. “I’m not ... Read more
Marriage signs irritate
“Honestly,” I remarked to Paul while putting away groceries (oh, alright, a six pack) after a trip to the store, “whatever happened to southern hospitality? ... Read more
I can’t make these stories up
I’m often asked, “Does all the stuff you write about really happen, or do you just make it up?” People, I live in the south. ... Read more
A sixth sense for what’s around the corner
Picking through the last droppings in the third stall of the morning, which, really, is an awful lot like the practice of Zen garden raking, ... Read more
