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I’m not saying that the women in my family are exactly like Edith Bunker, beloved wife of Archie Bunker from All in the Family, but we do like to circle every which way around a story before coming to the point. Edith came home from the market very disheveled one day and Archie asked her [...]
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My mom died shortly before her birthday four years ago, otherwise she would have turned 91 yesterday. I’m a little ashamed to admit that I used canned biscuits to make a batch of monkey bread yesterday, on her birth anniversary, because among the many things Mom taught me was how to make a damn good [...]
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Mis for the many things you taught me, like the time your much-laundered Keds had a hole in the toe and you painted your pinky toe white so it would be less noticeable, that a gal with a sweet Southern accent can always talk her way out of a ticket (my accent isn’t sweet enough or Southern [...]
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All the Mother’s Day advertising has me in an I Remember Mama mood. I could tell a million stories about my mother, and eventually I will. What keeps me from telling one every day is that they all require vast amounts of exposition. It’s not that I can’t supply the words; on the contrary, it [...]
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My dear friend Toi (who needs to be flogged into getting back to work on her blog) wondered if the repairman who was here last week took off his clothes, which gives me an excuse to rerun this tale: My dad and brothers were Outdoorsmen, and, well, yes, they liked to shoot furry and winged things [...]
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I didn’t realize that today was going to be the First Day of Spring, but I must have sensed it, because yesterday I hung the sheets outside to dry for the first time this year. Mmmmmmmmm the smell of sunshine in the sheets . . . I love hanging laundry outside to dry. It reminds [...]
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Due to my extreme laziness busy-ness what with puppies hanging on my pants legs and chickens roosting in my hair and all, I have decided to start a New Tradition (until I get tired of it) of posting reruns Greatest Hits on Mondays. I believe I will call it, er, um, let me see . [...]
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I unearthed a document recently that is as old as I am (238 years). I must say, it answered a lot of questions that had been simmering at the back of my mind my whole life. One, was I really left on my parents’ doorstep, wrapped in a potato sack, like my brother Bob always [...]
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