By Lee Scott The other day, I was in the parking lot of our local hardware store and walked past black cars,
MoreBy Lee Scott My husband and I did one of those magazine quizzes recently. You know, like the ones you see in
MoreBy Lee Scott Last summer I was able to attend a family birthday party for my grandson Finnegan. After he opened the
MoreBy Lee Scott Years ago, when I was a college student, one of my professors suggested we write our own obituaries. He
MoreBy Lee Scott My husband walked into the kitchen the other day and asked in a very concerned voice, “What are you
MoreBy Lee Scott When I was a child and we would have company over at our house, my mother would pull out
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