We had a few "cleaning ladies" who would come in once a week in the late 60's - early 70's.
My Aunt & Uncle in Louisiana had a maid, Lula, and a yard man, Robert. I remember Robert would take a break and have his "taters and tea" out in the carport. My Mother asked him why he didn't come inside in the air conditioned house for his snack and he said "because if anything is missing, the black man took it". My Uncle had a nice lawn mower but Robert would bring his old beat up one from his home which was literally on the other side of the tracks. I really got my eyes opened to a whole different world when we visited them.


Wag more, bark less.

The freedoms we surrender today will be the freedoms our grandchildren will never know existed.

The men who wrote the Second Amendment didn't just finish a hunting trip, they just finished liberating a nation.