There are memories from my childhood that have faded with time, but some are as fresh as cut flowers. One such memory is of my great-grandmother working in her tiny kitchen. During the summer, she canned fresh vegetables she had picked that morning from her garden.
I wonder what happened to UFOs? When I was younger, people around the world reported seeing them in the sky. Those living in Alabama and Mississippi trailer parks had a front row seat. Maybe the crafts used magnets for propulsion and metal structures attracted them.
This past week on the way home I stopped by the Mulberry Forks in Sipsey. Normally, there are several people sitting in folding chairs, shooting the bull and watching time pass at the speed of the slow-moving river. But on this day, I had the place to myself.