Cell phones have finally replaced old Ma Bell’s home style clunkers and even this dinosaur has finally ditched her landline in favor of a smart phone (which is way smarter than its operator.)
As long as I can remember I have been searching for something just beyond my grasp. If I had a good hair day, I wanted a great hair day. If my bathroom floor was shiny and clean, I wanted it to be made of marble.
Several Texas friends visited this weekend while attending the Mississippi State – Texas A & M football game. How sweet it was!
They were all very good sports – especially Kim (center) and her husband David who are rabid Aggies. At right my fellow West Pointer Emily Bedford Schepens and her husband Jim and classmate Al Sage and Tinker Lautar savored the day of conquest together. I would put right up there with the end of prohibition!. Best of all, the out of staters get to return to Texas and Tennessee supremely proud to be native Mississippians and MSU or Ole Miss alums.
I don’t think the photo above conveys a realistic message….I’ll tell you why but first let me get a little philosophical on you because I ran smack dap into a puzzling conundrum this morning that left me breathless. First let me set the scene:
Several people have asked who my models were for the front cover of my book “Love, Laughter & Losing my Keys.” Well, they are my best friends for five decades including from left Norma Clark Atkins, yours truly who is high on Ensure – seriously, that’s what we are drinking (or was it a Cosmopolitan, I forget) , Brenda Wiygul Chambliss, and Marie Portera.