Minus the tattoo and the Bud Light.
I bet that’s a Marlboro hanging there too.
Damn near a Doppleganger.

I still miss her something fierce and it’s been 45 years since she passed.
She was quite the character and one hell of a cook.
She was raised in the South during the Great Depression and I learned a great deal from her.
Wish I had paid closer attention.
I ain’t kidding when I say I’m a Red Neck.
Born and Bred.































