Southern, at last

Being Southern has always seemed a mixed blessing to me.  For years, I wanted to be from somewhere, anywhere but a place where folks still fly confederate flags proudly and truly believe the “Northern Aggression” was about states rights to govern freely.   I suppose as I have grown older, I have turned the glass to half-full and enjoy the greetings from strangers, the politeness (well, usually) and the slower pace of life.  So comes the name of my blog, Southernatlast, because that is what I truly feel I am.



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