I grew up in Logan, West Virginia. Most of my stories are about my childhood but I write about anything that I feel like writing about. I have been posting some great pictures that I found at my Granny Brennan's house - some of them from the turn of the century
One day my boss and his wife walked into the kennel. Locy announced that it was their anniversary. When I congratulated them, Locy leaned over and whispered in my ear..."I didn't now when the preacher said til death do us part that he meant 29 years!"
No comments:
Post a Comment