There’s a thing called Door Dash that just came to Corydon. Door Dash is probably old news to fancy city folk, but here on Walton’s Mountain, it’s new. I used to belong to groups that occasionally met at Beef O’Brady’s (I still belong to the…
There’s a thing called Door Dash that just came to Corydon. Door Dash is probably old news to fancy city folk, but here on Walton’s Mountain, it’s new. I used to belong to groups that occasionally met at Beef O’Brady’s (I still belong to the…
As my mother used to say, somebody has entirely too much time on their hands. Have you been to Cat Bounce? I have. What is Cat Bounce, I hear you cry. Well, it’s a web site that is nothing but a page with cut-outs of…
The tree was a gift from one of my besties. Her late aunt made it. MADE it! The rock with the blue-tailed skink painted on it was given to me by Lori Miller-Price, who used to be my preacher and is still my friend. She…
