One More Week!
Someone said to me the other day… oh, this time has gone by very quickly! I’m sure to outsiders, my recovery time went by like the blink of an eye. For me, the time didn’t...
My better half
I want to tell you all a little about my husband, against his will. Jeff and I met in 2009 at our friends’ wedding in my hometown of Columbus, Ohio. Jeff coached soccer in Montgomery,...
Kidnapped. All good things must come to an end
“Do you think we should take a picture of me and you so you can clog it?” Bud asked me as we left Destin. “I’m afraid people reading this have me pinned for an Archie...
Kidnapped, the saga continues…
Nice anklet “This is the easiest thing I’ve ever done in my life,” Bud said. He’s finally warming up to the idea of me clogging and tweeting about him during my kidnapping. We woke...
Kidnapped
It started out as any normal Thursday. Bud came downstairs and said he had to deliver a car to some dude in Florala. He took note that Florala is only 30 miles to Destin, Florida. ...
Quit clogging!
“What’s this I hear about you clogging me?” These were the first words out of Bud’s mouth upon arrival to Birmingham. “Clogging you?” I asked. “Yes, I’ve heard you’ve been clogging me… and I don’t...