by Lynn Oldshue | Jan 12, 2016 | A Southern Soul
“I come to the water to because it makes me feel close to my parents. My dad was a deep sea fisherman and he died when I was three. I have lost 18 pounds walking since November and I feel better about myself. I was over the Foley beautification committee and we...
by Lynn Oldshue | Jan 12, 2016 | A Southern Soul
“I turn 55 next year, which is an age I never dreamed of. I was punk in the 80’s with dyed black hair, torn stockings, and a motorcycle jacket that I bought off the street and never washed. I write about things people didn’t tell me about and push...
by Lynn Oldshue | Jan 11, 2016 | A Southern Soul
“I am from Houston, but my mother passed away about six years ago and I came here to help with funeral arrangements. I have been here ever since. I am homeless and trying to apply at the Social Security office for benefits. I used to work as a clerk at the IRS....
by Lynn Oldshue | Jan 11, 2016 | A Southern Soul
“I am a public defense attorney. I believe in it and think I am doing some good. I do this to help people who can’t help themselves. I have a farm with dogs, goats, and chickens. I am turning 45 in a few days and buddies from college want to play rugby...
by Lynn Oldshue | Jan 11, 2016 | A Southern Soul
“I restarted the shoeshine business in Mobile in the late 70’s. There used to be shoeshine stations on every corner. The idea is to make a guy smile, but you have to do it on his feet. A shoeshiner has to have a gift for gab, the ability to know what is...
