by Lynn Oldshue | May 3, 2018 | A Southern Soul
He was a pest. Ignoring him made him angry but I couldn’t say anything because speaking would make him angry, too.” “My family wanted me to keep quiet.” “Getting my freedom back means taking his away. Before I met Brittany Faye yesterday...
by Lynn Oldshue | Apr 30, 2018 | A Southern Soul
Legally, my name is Martha, but everyone calls me Jean. I am 93. My granddaughter decorated my walker. This sparkly nail polish is hers too. She decorates me. I am put out because I lost the gift card she gave me. I grew up in Denver and married a man from the South....
by Lynn Oldshue | Apr 29, 2018 | A Southern Soul
“Just because my legs don’t work, don’t mean I can’t do anything like fishing. I have enjoyed myself out here and haven’t counted how many I caught. I was shot in the military in Germany in 1996. I was a nurse in the Army and it was from...
by Lynn Oldshue | Apr 28, 2018 | A Southern Soul
(Read this in a British accent) “We are from the UK and here on vacation. We have been to America quite a lot and wanted something new. We just picked a place on the map and ended up in the Gulf Coast region. It is lovely and fantastic. We aren’t doing anything...
by Lynn Oldshue | Apr 28, 2018 | A Southern Soul
“I grew up in Mobile and started writing music when I was about 14. I got a choir scholarship to Ole Miss and got serious about music and playing in coffee shops around town. I connected with Will Kimbrough and started working for him and have learned so much from...
