by Lynn Oldshue | Sep 16, 2019 | A Southern Soul
“This is our first date. We met on Tinder last week and started talking. She is pretty and I am 6’6″. Maybe that is the attraction.” “I like his smile.” “We are going with the flow on the first date. She is quiet at first but...
by Lynn Oldshue | Sep 15, 2019 | A Southern Soul
“I wore braces on my legs when I was little. I was so pigeon-toed I would catch the back of my leg, fall, get back up, and keep going. I had a PE teacher in elementary school who always encouraged me. I wanted to be like her. In 5th grade, I wrote her a letter that I...
by Lynn Oldshue | Sep 13, 2019 | A Southern Soul
“We are best friends and wanted to get out and do something. We are juniors in high school. She has lived with me for four months. We are like sisters now.” “I was dating her twin brother. She didn’t like me while we were together. We broke up...
by Lynn Oldshue | Sep 12, 2019 | A Southern Soul
“I live in this bus. In October 2015, I got caught with a gram of weed. I bonded out and October of last year they upgraded it to a felony and brought me back from Texas. I was doing fine in Texas, but I lost everything I owned. I lived in a shed in front of Home...
by Lynn Oldshue | Sep 11, 2019 | A Southern Soul
“I am the one and only Henry Hall. I was born to Eugene and Annie Hall. Mama was a Creek Indian and dad was a Choctaw. She was beautiful. 1932 was the depression. I was 8 or 9 and pulling the wagon of clothes for mama. She washed clothes on a washboard in our home for...
