I used to go down to Alexis, North Carolina, where my father is from, and spend Christmas or Thanksgiving or any other good meal with my grandmother. She would sit in the parlor room—sit there between her quilts and dominoesmore…
I used to go down to Alexis, North Carolina, where my father is from, and spend Christmas or Thanksgiving or any other good meal with my grandmother. She would sit in the parlor room—sit there between her quilts and dominoesmore…