Some journeys surprise you not with where they take you, but who you meet along the way. During our 15-day "America's Beautiful Tour," what began as a standard cross-country adventure transformed into a story of coincidence that defies all odds. The early days of our tour carried us from Florida through Atlanta to St. Louis, where we stood beneath the magnificent Gateway Arch, necks craned to appreciate its impossible height against the clouds. The Cathedral Basilica offered moments of quiet...
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Some journeys surprise you not with where they take you, but who you meet along the way. During our 15-day "America's Beautiful Tour," what began as a standard cross-country adventure transformed into a story of coincidence that defies all odds. The early days of our tour carried us from Florida through Atlanta to St. Louis, where we stood beneath the magnificent Gateway Arch, necks craned to appreciate its impossible height against the clouds. The Cathedral Basilica offered moments of quiet...
It all started last Christmas when my sister came to visit for the holiday. My sister is an avid reader. Every time she comes to visit, she will bring several books with her to read. Last Christmas she brought a couple of John Grisham’s books. And I got hooked when she introduced me to Ford County. It was his first book of short stories. In the 1990s, I had read most of his earlier books, but I had not read much of his work since that time but reading Ford County spur...
Larry's Sorta Fun Stories
Some journeys surprise you not with where they take you, but who you meet along the way. During our 15-day "America's Beautiful Tour," what began as a standard cross-country adventure transformed into a story of coincidence that defies all odds. The early days of our tour carried us from Florida through Atlanta to St. Louis, where we stood beneath the magnificent Gateway Arch, necks craned to appreciate its impossible height against the clouds. The Cathedral Basilica offered moments of quiet...
