MOVIN’ ON UP… ER SOUTH
We did it. After the wedding Rach and I will reside in Toccoa. She has a good job (that provides insurance) down there so having her quit her job didn’t seem the bright thing to do, and I need a break from schooling… so I will work while she goes back to get her Masters of Arts in Teaching at Piedmont College that’s just down the road. Thankfully Toccoa isn’t expensive and finding a place seems pretty easy. Never thought I’d be moving back there, we’ll see how it goes. Things can always change, right? Right.
NOBODY CALLS ME CHICKEN
Saturday was my grandmother’s birthday so along with some Jan Karon books that she enjoys Rachel and I also presented her a framed picture of us dressed in our orange for the Clemson Tigers/South Carolina Gamecocks football game. I think she liked it, the first phrase out of her mouth, “Oh look, you’re choking your chicken!” Grannies say the darnedest things.
