Apparently we’ve had some weather in Mexico Beach. Our house is standing, but it is battered and bruised. I like to think Chez Martinez whispered to Hurricane Michael, do your…
As with most interesting stories in my childhood, this one begins with My Uncle Charlie. My Uncle Charlie is a title. My Uncle Charlie Anyway, he was a big Elton…
I was singing Lover Lay Down all evening, thinking about TGB coming home. Missing her like crazy. I called her. She didn’t answer. She called me back. I Made jokes about…
