A lot of friends have asked me over the years where I got the name for my blog. A long, long time ago in a neighborhood far, far away…. I grew up in western North Carolina. The Fifties, Sixties, and Seventies were a glorious time in the Southeast. Winters were cold and there was occasionally…

“Sometimes the smallest things take up the most room in your heart.” Winnie the Pooh

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I was listening to an old punk song by Suicide