It’s no secret I love books, both reading and collecting - all types. And I hate to say it, but I very often do judge a book by its cover. And when I saw this particular book, I gladly laid down my money. It was Lynn Anderson’s They Smell Like Sheep. Here was a book... Continue Reading →
Don’t Friend Anybody, Ever … or Not
He was a person who was older than me. He shared from his heart with confidence and fervor. And he told the group point blank ... never make friends there - never ever. Maybe he wasn't so much older then me, but I know I act more childish, oops, I mean childlike. But his directness... Continue Reading →