Of Butchers and Families and Honor
Late Monday afternoon, Ray and I headed east on the first leg of our journey home from Oklahoma and Texas. While I typed away in the backseat, Ray looked for a place to eat supper. We like to find local…
Late Monday afternoon, Ray and I headed east on the first leg of our journey home from Oklahoma and Texas. While I typed away in the backseat, Ray looked for a place to eat supper. We like to find local…