Black is scary and so is daddy Don’t remember how it happened, but we rented a house in Brunswick, Georgia. Dad had accepted a job there and we were there for a longer time than usual. It was different to have all that space. I’m guessing dad sold that trailer or it was repossessed. […]
Explosion in trailer Hey, Hey, here I am again. I’m really hoping you will continue to follow my blog and I can get better at it. You need to know that my dad was terribly strict and I know some of you will say, “yes, my dad was strict also”. When dad came home from […]
Slave coffins There was one sale in Waycross, Georgia but there was no place to park the trailer. Daddy finally found a lady that would let us park the trailer on her land pretty far out of town, and it only had water and electricity. No restrooms but lots of trees. It was about ¼ […]
Let’s Rodeo! Not yet, I’ll get into the rodeo part on down the road. The title could let your imagination run wild and everything running through your mind is probably correct. Ok, let’s get serious. Do you really think you have traveled? I’m not talking about just to other countries. I’m talking about, just for […]
