Chapter 69: Devil in a Red Dress

New post up on my other blog, My Southern Gothic Life….

You never know what to believe about family history…

My father used to talk a lot about “the way we were” when he was drinking.  Which was often….I share the trait, if not the frequency.

I’ll never forget the night he told me about “how he met my Mother”.

via Chapter 69: Devil in a Red Dress | My Southern Gothic Life.