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“Miss Lois” and the Barlow
“Miss Lois” and the Barlow
“Miss Lois” and the Barlow
Some of the fondest memories of my childhood, growing up in the Village of Martin, Louisiana, were visits to Kitchings' Grocery.  Nehi Red in a glass bottle, candy cigarettes, Chocolate Soldiers, and a Phillips 66 sign are all etched in my mind...
I Wear My Own Kind Of Hat
I Wear My Own Kind Of Hat
I Wear My Own Kind Of Hat
And the Grinch, with his Grinch-feet ice cold in the snow, stood puzzling and puzzling, how could it be so? It came without ribbons. It came without tags. It came without packages, boxes or bags. And he puzzled and puzzled 'till his puzzler was sore. Then the Grinch thought of something he hadn't before. What if Christmas, he thought, doesn't come from a store. What if Christmas, perhaps, means a