Bevos! (or beverages in the South!)

Sweet Tea for my Sweetie

My very first thought this morning as I woke up was quiet but earnest and plaintive.  “I don’t want him to go.”  I repeated that thought over and over.  Lying in bed I pondered the made-up dialogue Pamela and I often have with each other.  We each know our lines and the roles are reversible. […]

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