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My South: Capturing the times
I must have shaken the camera when I pressed the shutter button because the image came out fuzzy, but I loved that photograph. I thought cameras were magic. Read more
My South: ‘There are no shortcuts’ for lemon pound cake
As we cleaned the kitchen after our friends left Sunday, Jilda and I made a promise to ourselves. We vowed that we would find away to spend more time doing the things we love with the people we love. Read more
My South: Remembering our friend, Caillou
He chose us over 10 years ago. Early one morning, he was standing outside our great-room window peering in as we sipped our coffee. Read more
My South: New turntable brings back old times
Since the day I installed the new turntable, Jilda and I have listened to it daily. I’m thankful that we decided to buck the trend and hold on to our old records. Read more
My South: ‘There’s something special about Jilda’
It was in October of 1966 when I first saw her sitting near the stage of the Sumiton Middle School. She was in an antique dress and bonnet playing gospel songs on a pump organ that looked as if it came over on the Mayflower. Read more
