Tuesday, April 10, 2012


My parents purchased forty acres and a house that needed much repair in DeRidder, Louisiana, where we moved before my junior year in high school.   Daddy wasn't too crazy about most of the boys I dated.  He slightly approved of one date when Johnny helped Daddy remove a skunk out from under our house.


  1. I'm glad you like the skunk-hunting collage. When my date and I drove up to my parents' house after attending a movie downtown, Daddy was out crawling around under the house. Odor was a strong clue as to the problem and my very nice date jumped out of his car to help. I was embarrassed and went on inside to call it a night. I suppose I could have given it the title "One Non-Romantic Evening".