Authors around the nation celebrated National Authors Day November 1. Here in Knoxville, the celebration went into the evening. The event was presented by the Authors Guild of Tennessee, in collaboration with Union Avenue Books and the Knoxville Writers Guild.
A family tradition has sprouted into a family business for the Johnsons. Tyler Johnson and his dad, Terry, created a deer processing and taxidermy business partnership in Corryton, and it is a busy season for the fellows as deer hunting season is in full steam.
Inspiration for the industry arose from childhood stories told by Tyler’s papaw, Raymond Johnson. After a weekend hunt in Chuck Swan, Raymond and his brothers would cut the deer up in the kitchen floor.
Tyler says, “I guess you could say it’s in my blood.”
On April 11, 1932, in Goin, Claiborne County, Tennessee, a marriage was performed between Clifford Renee Woods Sr. and Virgie Alvelda O’Dell. Four months later, a song was recorded at the Victor Studio on Fifth Street in Camden, New Jersey, by the great Jimmie Rodgers.
The Great Depression was deepening worldwide. The song was “No Hard Times” about living in the country with a mule, a bucket of lard and chickens in my backyard.
On April 13, 1933, a girl child was born to Clifford and Virgie. They named her Wanda Lucille Woods. The family lived in Knoxville, Tennessee.
It’s public speaking time in Union County! One of the most exciting 4-H competitions is just around the corner: the 4-H Public Speaking Contest.
This experience really boosts your confidence. Almost everyone has fears of public speaking, but it sure is an excellent way to turn your weakness into strength. Preparing a speech makes you look inward to personal thoughts or ideas that you would like your audience to hear about.
Our son was approaching his fifth birthday, and like many children, he decided a puppy was the present of choice for him. Wide open, rambunctious and never-tiring are adjectives which describe both our 5-year-old son and his new best friend.
My wife chose correctly when her always-meticulous research determined that a Jack Russell terrier was the dog breed of choice for our little boy. It was a match made in dog heaven, if there is such a thing.
The famous quote “What’s in a name? That which we call a rose By any other name would smell as sweet” is from Act II Scene II of William Shakespeare’s enduring play Romeo and Juliet. Juliet speaks this to Romeo as she tries to reason with him that Romeo’s family name has no bearing on their love.
Perhaps that was true for Juliet, but it sure seemed to matter to her own family, the Capulets. It also seemed to matter to the principal players in the Hatfield and McCoy feud that has become historic in United States lore.
December is one of the best times to fish for any type of fish that can be caught in Norris Lake. By early December, the water temperature in a normal year should be someplace in the mid to high 50s. This is a great time for inexperienced fishermen to target stripers, because they start feeding on smaller bait, which is much easier for inexperienced striper fishermen to come by.
Turkey isn't only for the holidays. The leftovers can be the basis of a delicious casserole. Don't let that package of leftover holiday bird get freezer burnt and go to waste. If you have a package languishing in the back of your freezer, rescue it and make this casserole. I suppose cooked chicken would work as well, but turkey is a favorite of mine. It can be a star here.
“Poor wise men.” Hannah presses her freckled nose against the back window. “I feel sorry for them.”
They have just driven by their church, which is down the street from their home. Every December, the church displays a manger scene with life-size statues. Even the camels are their real size.
“Why in the world do you feel sorry for statues?” Her momma asks.
“Because all they do is follow the bright star.” Hannah answers. “They never reach baby Jesus.”
“It’s okay sweetie.” Her daddy tells her. “They’re not real anyway.”
“I don’t know what it is, but it’s coming up behind us!” Alan’s voice rose.
He is the husband of my cousin and best friend Lynda. A few years ago, they had an extra ticket to the Smokies game. She called and asked if I wanted to go. Does the sun come up? Of course I wanted to go. She and her family stopped by and picked me up on the way to the game. I sat in the back with their son Clark.
When Alan made his announcement, we were driving east on I-40. Naturally we turned back and looked into the traffic behind us. As for me, all I saw were a mass of cars.