That’s what our dumpster says. Long story. So as not to TRASH THE NAT’I, I will say that the likedysplit internet access they have up in Cincinnati is pretty darned cool.
I’ve chatted with a number of mothers the past few days. Most recently, I chatted– from the parking lot of the Kroger just to the north of Tupelo– with Mom, some time after 5pm. And Mr. Big Food’s Mom and I swapped “Happy Mothers’ Day!” greetings early in the day. There was a card waiting