by Lynn Oldshue | Feb 12, 2020 | A Southern Soul
“I hear the clock ticking as it hangs on the wall. Tick, tick, ticking the time away from us all. As it ticks you dream, dream. If you don’t get up and do something about your dream, your dream will die and you will die, but the clock will keep ticking on....
by Lynn Oldshue | Feb 10, 2020 | A Southern Soul
“I am the first queen of Mystics of the Bay. It is a new co-ed organization and we are about to have our first ball. We don’t have a parade yet, but we are hoping to eventually get one. We started because we wanted something different that everyone...
by Lynn Oldshue | Feb 9, 2020 | A Southern Soul
“I grew up in Plateau. I was in the physical therapy assistant program at Bishop, but the field was so saturated when I graduated that I went into culinary arts and cooked in restaurants. I helped Chakli Diggs open NoJa. I opened a restaurant, but couldn’t...
by Lynn Oldshue | Feb 8, 2020 | A Southern Soul
“People leave scooters on their porches and in their back yards. I knock on the doors and say, ‘If you don’t mind, I need to get the scooter back. It’s like Blockbuster, you rented it, but you can’t keep it. I need to charge it for the next...
by Lynn Oldshue | Feb 7, 2020 | A Southern Soul
“I am a tuba player and a full-time musician. I also play piano at church. I started playing in at Murphy and LeFlore High School. My grandfather plays tuba in the Excelsior band.” “I am a retired math professor from South but my original degree was...
by Lynn Oldshue | Feb 6, 2020 | A Southern Soul
“We are from Virginia dropping off cavalier hats for the Conde Cavaliers. They look like three musketeers. I started making hats when I worked at a costume shop in California. I started making things from them about eight years ago. This was the biggest order I have...
