WAY back when I was a kid, we were poor. I took mayonnaise sandwiches to school for lunch. Actually they weren't bad.
Me too Sir. I ate cold soup beans for breakfast many times if I could even find those. We had nothing at all growing up. My Dad worked but had a drinking problem, my Mom was a good woman but had some issues to where she didn’t function well. They both tried hard and we lived. I am thankful…
I have so much now. I want for nothing. I just try interacting and interjecting where I can to make something good happen. Blessed by God I am…
As my Dad used to say when he was about half lit; “No brag, just fact.” Of course, I don’t need much either so…