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IN MEMORY OF LORRAINE

Pierre Fontenot January 7, 2016 Comments Off on IN MEMORY OF LORRAINE

Her grandmother had a hard life.   “She ate the burnt toast.”  Susan Webb Boyd, on her grandma… “In the 70’s coffee prices went way up.  She reused coffee grounds.  I caught her one

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DAY LILY MOMENTS

Pierre Fontenot December 17, 2015 Comments Off on DAY LILY MOMENTS

Thanksgiving didn’t make me thankful, but it got me thinking on the topic. I don’t know how I compare with you, but for the record, my sense of thankfulness is often hidden beneath a

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THE HUNDRED CAMEL WIFE

Pierre Fontenot December 3, 2015 Comments Off on THE HUNDRED CAMEL WIFE

The story begins like this… a very eligible young man was searching for a suitable wife. He came from a noble family, was both handsome and wealthy, and possessed character without reproach.  He could

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THE 11TH COMMANDMENT: THOU SHALT WORK

Pierre Fontenot November 19, 2015 Comments Off on THE 11TH COMMANDMENT: THOU SHALT WORK

Long before he met Don Henley, long before The Eagles, Glenn Frey was just another Detroit boy who liked music and had some want-to.  The want-to took him to Los Angeles, where a girlfriend

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SOMETIMES OLD BULBS BURN BRIGHTEST

Pierre Fontenot November 5, 2015 Comments Off on SOMETIMES OLD BULBS BURN BRIGHTEST

I prefer my bananas young, but an older avocado is a readier avocado. My youth seemed all foot-on-the-gas, squinting through a dirty windshield and the steering much neglected.  I got to here somehow, but

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THERE IS POWER IN THE NAME

Pierre Fontenot October 15, 2015 Comments Off on THERE IS POWER IN THE NAME

As I was driving to the family reunion it crossed my mind, ‘They’re gonna ask me to say grace.’  That put a kink in my stomach. _____    _____    _____    _____   

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SIMPLICITY

Pierre Fontenot October 1, 2015 Comments Off on SIMPLICITY

The natural cure for youth is aging, and the proof of aging is simplicity.  Youth is more, more, more; maturity is less, less, less. I wear blue jeans and black t-shirts six days a

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IF FUNERALS ARE A THOUSAND SERMONS FOR A THOUSAND EARS

Pierre Fontenot September 17, 2015 Comments Off on IF FUNERALS ARE A THOUSAND SERMONS FOR A THOUSAND EARS

Local boy, so no surprise he turned out to be a good man, a family man, and a State Trooper…  I’d never met him, never heard his name, until the 23rd of August, when

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FOR UNTO US ANOTHER OF US IS BORN

Pierre Fontenot September 3, 2015 Comments Off on FOR UNTO US ANOTHER OF US IS BORN

A picture came my way, from a friend proud of her latest grandchild, and there he was, recently arrived, skin so new it had yet to make the acquaintance of the sun.  My first

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WHERE IS UNCLE WALTER?

Pierre Fontenot August 20, 2015 Comments Off on WHERE IS UNCLE WALTER?

Who speaks the truth out there?  Where do I go for facts?  Who are these people dressing up like reporters and authorities, and these sites that pose as news sources? Who should I trust? 

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