In the little kitchen of my childhood home, there was coffee every morning.Always.Mama owned a decorative percolator from the 1950s, which bubbled delightfully. But, unless there was company visiting, she did not bother.There is a kettle on the stove that whistled when the water boiled.
Dear Governor,I know you have been busy signing or vetoing bills from the recent legislative session, so I have chosen not to disturb you.But now that you have all that behind, I wonder if I might have a word with you? And that word is: Okefenokee.
I am doing something I rarely, if ever, have done. I am going to rerun a previous column verbatim. Hans Trupp, of St. Simons, died last week.I wrote the following about him two years ago and ask your forbearance in allowing me to present it to you again.
In a doctor’s waiting room, I sat, without a phone or a newspaper to read. I was just a-sittin’, observing those scattered about.It is the art of observing that we are losing. And, with the fading away of studying on people and tuning into their conversation, we are in danger of losing wisdom.
As the length of my time has stretched into many years, I realize the exceeding importance of giving moments of kindness.Take for instance, my friend, Edward.Edward is kind and well-mannered. Every person who knows Edward gushes with love and stories of his thoughtfulness.
When the phone rings, you know it is Skeeter Skates. It doesn’t just ring, it jumps up and down.Skeeter can do that to a phone. And to people, too.In case you are new to this space, Skeeter Skates is the owner and operator of Skeeter Skates Tree Stump Removal and Plow Repair in Ryo, Georgia.
A Champion of Community: Floyd Griffin for State Representative
Dear Editor,This past weekend my term as president of the Association of County Commissioners of Georgia (ACCG) was complete. I represented Georgia and Baldwin County at multiple events in Washington D.C., meetings of the National Association of County Officers (NACo).
Silently, Tink closed his laptop. He had been showing me a couple of videos.He observed me for a moment before asking, “You miss him, don’t you?”I nodded, my eyes pooling. “Very much.”“Does it make you sad to watch these.”I sighed. “Yeah. He was such a force. Charming, frustrating, funny.