There are days for wit . . . and poetry . . . and history . . . and axioms . . . and quotes . . . and life lessons . . . and there there are days to pack! Last night I put the "finishing touches" on the car and we packed.
Last June, Shannan and I met Harry Moody along an Alabama country road. We were not looking for him, but we're sure glad we found him. A side excursion to the Jesse Owens Museum took us right by Harry's family farm.