I Once Knew a Bumble Bee

Years ago, back in the 1980’s, I lived down by the Chattahoochee River off Columns’ Drive. I had a large wooden board (a 2″ x 6″) I would pass every day going to the font door. This rail had a medium-sized hole in it, a bit larger than the size of a quarter, where once had been a knot in… Continue reading