Tuesday, May 23, 2017

A night in Fort Payne

By Jody Fuller I was the entertainment over the weekend in the beautiful town of Fort Payne. It was a fundraiser for the local Lions...

Tailgate Memories

Sunday afternoon, I found myself sitting in the bed of Loretta, Lucy’s 1978 Ford pickup truck. While sitting in the bed was nice, it...

Healthier and happier

I'd planned on killing my first deer this year. That plan, however, didn't come to fruition. It would have been nice to have that...

A feast worth fighting for

Last week, I drove down to Orange Beach to give the closing keynote at a social workers conference. I had to use my friend's...

Bullseye

The other day, I was at my friend’s house out in the country when she pulled out her bow and arrow. She had an...

Thank God I’m a country boy

By Jody Fuller I reckon I’m a little bit country and a little bit rock and roll, but since I don’t really listen to rock...

New friends are special too

My last column was about the importance of old friends, and I’m not changing my tune on that. There is nothing like old friends;...

Old friends are the best

One night last week, I hung out with Anthony and Eloy, a couple of friends I worked with many years ago at Kroger Drugstore....

Christmas and guns

There are a few places I try to stay away from, depending on the day or the time of year. For example, I try...

Listening is a choice

There are some things I do not want to hear. I do not want to hear fingernails on a chalkboard. I do not want...