The year was 1975. My sweet, gentle Dad had heard this song on the radio and asked me if I…
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The sixth day of August…
There are some days in life that are just bittersweet…today is one of those days. On a sweet note, today…
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A mystery in Scotland…
As published in Sweet Journey Home… I wonder if the same thing that makes me wish I’d been an FBI…
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My memories of the Fourth of July…
When my three sisters and I began our family history search ( inspired and instigated by my oldest sister Dot),…
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Fifty years ago and a convertible…
It was a beautiful day in Memphis…May 1963. We had just graduated from high school, and from the smiles on…
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