As promised, here’s Darrell’s other brother Darrell. They really are brothers. You can read about the first brother Darrell by clicking here. These Darrells live in a small colony east of my little town in a littler town named Grahamville which was wiped out when Sherman came through. If you don’t know who Sherman is, then I can’t help you. (And on a side note: When I was growing up I didn’t understand the commotion about the Civil War. Then I moved to this area about 7 years ago, met Sugar, and we started doing family research. When Sherman burned his path to the sea to Savannah, his armies turned and headed northerly into South Carolina. There are still reminders of the scars of that burning that are present today. And that was when I *got it*.)
Tags: cats, Feral Cats, SC
May 23, 2011 at 8:12 pm |
The little lady I used to deliver meals on wheels to (who was born in 1900) used to say with vigor “They raped the south”. ~ Sorry for the R-rated language there. Saw her last in 1995 – Rest in peace, Mrs. Richardson!!
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August 6, 2011 at 11:17 pm |
Is Darrell any relation to the “Deryls” that I had the pleasure of working with last year?
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August 8, 2011 at 9:52 pm |
Not sure. I need more hints.
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