Ever Lasting Arms
Isn’t it funny how you can look back on things and see them differently after you are grown?
Back in the ancient times of the 1970s, there were no SUVS. When we went on family trips, we rode in one of Papaw’s station wagons. At least once a year, we all piled in one and headed south and east to Cades Coves in the Smokey Mountains. We always packed a picnic lunch. Sometimes Papaw would stop at the KFC in Maryville and pick up a bucket of chicken to have with it. But one trip was totally different in that Papaw drove us west and then turned north. Not only had I never been in that direction, but I also had never been on such a long trip.
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