by Lynn Oldshue | Dec 24, 2015 | A Southern Soul
“I keep trying to move away from here, but I keep coming back. There is familiarity, comfort, and security here. I am over solid wastes. We all laugh about it, but what do you do with the stuff you no longer want? Someone has to be responsible for disposing...
by Lynn Oldshue | Dec 23, 2015 | A Southern Soul
“I enjoy working for myself and making folks look good. If they don’t look good they don’t walk out of here. We make them look as good as we can even if they don’t give us much to work with. If they don’t look good, they won’t come...
by Lynn Oldshue | Dec 23, 2015 | A Southern Soul
“I am a maintenance man at three motels. I clean and haul trash out. I keep my house clean too because you never who is going to come visit you. If your house is dirty, they know you are a dirty person. My mom raised me this way. We had to learn how to clean,...
by Lynn Oldshue | Dec 22, 2015 | A Southern Soul
“My husband Harold and I will be married 21 years on December 21. He is 87 and I am 71. When we got married, I was 50 and he was 66. We are still young people and God has blessed us. I am happy working at 71 and I am subsidizing our income. Each day when I go...
by Lynn Oldshue | Dec 22, 2015 | A Southern Soul
“My dad is an artist and paints portraits. It’s ironic that I don’t like to paint, I just like to draw and sketch. I don’t like coloring because black and white is better, it is more classic. I am the spelling bee winner at my school. My...
