An outbreak of maturity
Out here in my neighborhood (more or less), according to the flashing arrow sign outside the everyone-knows-they’ll-move-when-the-new-Walmart-goes-in-except-somehow-they-never-did-and-here-we-are “gentlemen’s lounge” Jimmy’s, they are now serving wings. You might have noticed I really like wings. You might have noticed I review wings, with some rigor. And, in the car yesterday after church, my older son and I … Read more