One of my pet peeves is the way my groceries are usually bagged at the checkout counter. It doesn’t matter which grocery store or where the store is located, ever since stores started using plastic bags, my groceries have gone to hell in a…well….plastic bag. When I was a teenager, I worked for The Great [...]

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Originally, this post started out to be an examination of the front porch, its place in Southern culture and the particular pleasure the front porch of our humble little cottage affords Anne and me. As I researched the topic, I found that a half dozen other bloggers had pretty much covered most of what I [...]

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