FRONT-PORCH GOSPEL: This life story begins in 1973 (kind of) part 56
I jumped out of the Nova and opened the car door for Corrina. She had waited a few seconds, allowing me to be a gentleman.
I jumped out of the Nova and opened the car door for Corrina. She had waited a few seconds, allowing me to be a gentleman.
I’ve lived long enough to realize that things usually go their own way. I may want something to go one way, but eventually, it all boils down to going the other way.
I didn’t want Corrina to think that I thought I was all that – although I was silky-fine with it if she did – so I had to qualify the statement that “I would’ve found myself steppin’ out onto heave
I just celebrated another birthday.
Every time I turn around, I have another birthday. I guess I’m going to have to stop turning around.
I could tell Mama was getting tired; so, I eased up from the rocker where I had been resting my eyes and reluctantly interrupted her story.
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