by Lynn Oldshue | Dec 20, 2015 | A Southern Soul
“I manufactured clothes and flew commercial planes. Every time I took off I felt vulnerable because so many things can go wrong when you take off. Manufacturing clothes was a hoot. We were at the price point of covering the asses of the masses and making nice...
by Lynn Oldshue | Dec 20, 2015 | A Southern Soul
“I am ringing the bell to help myself, help others, and help the man upstairs. It pays me a few dollars, helps my sanity, and gets me out of the house. The biggest day was a little over $500. Most people can’t walk by without giving. I am looking for more...
by Lynn Oldshue | Dec 19, 2015 | A Southern Soul
“I had a stroke a year ago and have had some health situations. I am going through rehab and trying to recover. I am a musician and used to sing, but the stroke took my voice, so I don’t sing anymore. I am trying to strengthen my hands to get back on the...
by Lynn Oldshue | Dec 19, 2015 | A Southern Soul
“I started cooking when I was 16 because the only place that would hire me was a fry place. Now I cook for millionaires. One of the strangest things I have cooked was sauteed squid. People like good food and good meals, but they don’t think about the...
by Lynn Oldshue | Dec 19, 2015 | A Southern Soul
“Love is an action word. My motto is don’t tell me you love me, show me you love me. Be kind. I minister about love to everyone. Latinos, Arabs, Caucasians, and the homeless.”
