Rhyme And Reason With Tony Funderburk

Back when I was about 12 or 13, in the mezzaluna phase of the twentieth century, my Mom forced me to endure unfathomable torture. She drove me to a quiet hillside, out on the backroads of Eastern Kansas. And she … Read the rest The post Stick shift, a driving gift that gave a young boy a lift appeared first on Tony Funderburk.