I got to fight with a dull chainsaw, it was almost like it was on backwards. Two trips to Ace Hardware, buying the wrong things. Dad and I rode in the truck together, window down […]
Category: Family
I celebrate “Them” …………. An essay by William Marshall
I have loved ones, close friends, and family members that I’m proud of, very much proud of. “They” have chosen to use certain pronouns, or dress with certain clothes, or like certain hobbies that seem […]