A few days after the field of soybeans was planted it rained. It rained so much it flooded the field. Thankfully, we had several days of warm sunshine and wind to dry out the field. I remember the afternoon I walked with dad over the field. It had spotty green patches because only about half …
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It Was All About The Prize.
Every morning, and I mean every morning, my mother was up first getting the coffee going and fixin’ breakfast. Many times it was still dark outside. Breakfast was eggs, bacon or sausage, toast or biscuits and maybe oats or cream of wheat but seldom grits as dad, having a Yankee mother, did not like grits! …
The Chase Is On…
Growing up in the rural southeast Arkansas, I think every gravel road had at least one dog who would come racing out of their yard to meet an oncoming car. As the car would go by the dog would run as fast as it could within inches of the front tire. Big dogs, little dogs, …