Jaine Treadwell
‘Life’s too short to fish with a dead cricket’
Evidently, the man in the pickup truck in front of me had never been schooled on what to do when a woman is blowing the ... Read more
Old folks ought to stay at home
Sitting atop Bryant-Denny Stadium with the hot sun in my face and the young man who was hawking cold drinks asking five bucks for four ... Read more
One horse, two riders
In my child’s heart, all I wanted was a horse. A horse of my own. Read more
‘Taking Christmas’ on Labor Day
“Taking Christmas” wasn’t anything that my mama did very often. But, after we’d had a house full of company, especially on holidays, and the dinner ... Read more
Hey, do you remember when?
“Do you remember when ….?” Oh, how I love to hear those words. They almost always take me back to a happy place in time. ... Read more | 1 comment
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