Georgia – Where Folks Know How To Talk

“We make 1700 pies every year,” said the lady at the concession stand.  For a moment I thought I missed what she said, surely she said 700 instead of 1700.  Then she continued, “We begin making them in March; once a week twelve of us get together at the church and form an assembly line…

The Tent

“Everybody ready?” asked the driver, “Here we go…”  The golf cart holding myself, my sister, mom, grandma and another lady bumped down the hill to the big white tent.  I was sitting on the back, facing the parking lot and had to turn my head to see where we were going.  The tent was decorated…