I flat fell in love with her!
That most certainly applies to the lady who has shared my life for the past 70 years. And yes, that 70 years is the correct number. In just a few weeks my wife and I will observe the date of our wedding that took place way back on Oct. 10, 1943.
But it’s not the deep affection I hold for my wife I’m talking about. The old beauty I’ll be talking about in this column also wore a skirt, but her skirt was made from the bucktail of a deer and right beneath it was a sizeable hook that put a whole bunch of bass in my boat. [Read more…]