May Memories

Indianapolis in May conjures up memories for me and really they seem to revolve around family, friends, and food. One of my fondest memories was of my Dad and his friends along with a few of us kids, packing up the coolers with soda, beer, and food to head to the...

Mother’s Day

Maybe I’m missing my Mom, are you? She’s been gone a long time but when my mother was younger the family would gather for some kind of cookout at my folks’ house. She was definitely the matriarch in those days, a Southern woman who could whip up greens, black eyed...
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