When I die, I want to end up in a jam like this
Last night, Lisa and I went out to the pig roast of which I had spoken earlier. Exiting I-26 at the Weaverville exit, it wasn’t long before we were nestled in some of the most beautiful farmland and mountains in the region. Trees near the roadside stream sported signs indicating that said stream was “NC [...]
Think good thoughts for my mom
This morning Lisa got up and looked at her phone. Lisa: “Where’s your phone?” Me: “Charging in my office – why?” Lisa: “I missed a call from [Lee's sister] Charlotte at 7:00 AM. I had the ringer turned off.” I went and got my phone. “Damn. Missed call from Charlotte at the same time.” I [...]

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