In closing, I hope everything helps show that I wouldn’t be a fade-out or a person who turns to think to drink or dope when things get tough. I believe that anything is possible if...

That’s all my grandfather was guilty of, fear, faith in his words, but that was a high crime in her eyes. That’s all Jack was guilty of that day, but I’ve lived with him a...

Unless society came out past Flat Rock Crossroads, kept on past Booker T. High School, hung two rights, a left, turned in on Milk Farm Road and found Roland plowing a tobacco field, jerked him...

But they get some comfort out of the made up stories. And if that helps them get along maybe I should not poke fun.

Oh, it’s no crime to want and need somebody to love and to be loved by and to go and do what you need to do to have that, but its certainly a pity when...

When I was little I would think of ways to kill my daddy. I would figure out this or that way and run it down through my head until it got easy. The way I...

Folks do not want to see a body disappear before their very eyes. Not me at least.