Just Good ‘Ol Boys

My Dad (a/k/a Poppy) had several brothers and sisters. His younger brother was named John David, but most of us grew up calling him Uncle Dave. Each of them was a master at finding trouble in their own right, but together they […]

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Uncle Buck

Babcia said to me, “Don’t you have anyone else to write about?” So with that subtle hint in mind, I thought, why yes I do. Of course once I told her I was going to write about someone else, she asked, “You […]

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