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Monday, October 5, 2015

My Uncle Robert (copied from my FB post July 8, 2015)

July 8Pinebluff, NCEdited
This time of year I think about my Uncle Robert. Every summer I worked in the tobacco fields for him and my Aunt Rosa. He grew the sweetest watermelons and the biggest okra. Uncle Rob always knew where the fish were biting in fresh or salt water. He was a BIG man, with a big laugh and an even bigger heart. The world needs more folks like Uncle Robert.
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Wednesday, April 16, 2014

FULLY INVOLVED: Daddy's Girl (Explicit)

FULLY INVOLVED: Daddy's Girl (Explicit)



The language in this post is VERY rough and VERY Explicit... but so is the job... please overlook the language and read this post. For those of you who have ever wondered, yeah this is real, this is raw, this is what is in our heads. This is what we have put ourselves though for the job. My own ghosts are as real to me as this guy's are to him. I might write a post like this one day... but I can't right now, the emotion is too raw and I don't know that I could get though it...