by Lynn Oldshue | Mar 10, 2018 | A Southern Soul
“My dad was in World War ll and Korea, two of my brothers went into the Air Force and another brother went into the Army. I did 19 years in the Army and never got shot at and never shot anybody. My son went in and in less than nine years went to war twice with...
by Lynn Oldshue | Mar 8, 2018 | A Southern Soul
“I volunteer at the food pantry every time they need me. I pick up the food and run the produce room. I want everyone to have something to eat, but I like to get them in and get them out so someone else can come through the line. I give a little something extra to the...
by Lynn Oldshue | Mar 6, 2018 | A Southern Soul
“The hardest part of being a painter is preparation. It is 90 percent of the work. Painting is just ten percent. Sanding and caulking can take forever to get it right. I am just trying to pay the bills. I was an iron worker before this and worked overseas on oil rigs...
by Lynn Oldshue | Mar 4, 2018 | A Southern Soul
“I hated people. I lived in my car for ten years to isolate myself and was content to live there for the rest of my life. I had a gun in my car because I was a victim of a smash and grab. I was arrested for shoplifting granola bars and they frisked me and found the...
by Lynn Oldshue | Mar 3, 2018 | A Southern Soul
“We come out here every day and talk, play dominoes, drink beer and smoke cigarettes. We just don’t have any women around here.” “Most of us are retired. The young guys are things like electricians and work at Chevron and stop by when they...
