An Upside Down & Shaken Rescue

Let’s make it known upfront, I’m not a real big hugger. Yes, I realize that might come as a shocker to some of you (to be read sarcastically). But I don’t really remember my dad hugging either, neither me nor those around him. So I am going on record saying this is a genetic disposition.… Continue reading An Upside Down & Shaken Rescue

We Don’t Do Change Well

We are people of routine, habits, comfort zones. And I admit, I do that too. But mostly in the food category - I’m pretty picky, eat very simplistically, and normally order the same thing. I’ve even got a simple code at my morning breakfast that lets the wonderful owner/host/cook/mother/wife/town cryer/waitress/friend that runs Granny Bees. I… Continue reading We Don’t Do Change Well