Monthly Archives: May 1996

“I will get even with you. Somehow. Somewhere. When you least expect it, I will get even with you,” Daisy Mae promised Bubba. Bubba had phoned her teenagers while she was out sparking with Freddy and plotted to have them … Continue reading →

“Would you pray for us? We are having problems with our son stealing.” I was at the end of my parental rope. “If a child is raise right …” my listener began. I took the issue up with God myself. … Continue reading →

Mother’s Day was such a warm fuzzy day: breakfast in bed, Sunday dinner at the restaurant and greeting cards. Welcome to Monday at Mother’s Day. The junior high student wrote the fantastic card has to be reminded three times to … Continue reading →

“You are NOT going to wear at T-shirt to the formal!,” I gasped. “Wear your suit.” “Can’t. It doesn’t fit me anymore.” I marched him back to his closet, pulled out the jacked and toldhiim to put it on. His … Continue reading →