July is one of the hottest months of the year and the farther south you go, the hotter it gets. Yet this is the month my late mother’s small Methodist Church in Bethel, SC, holds its homecoming.
Today I received a postcard announcing the July 19 date. They predicted a miserably hot day and for us not to bring jello molds or any salads, including tuna, potato, macaroni or slaw, that would be drenched in mayonnaise because, as we all know, this heat business and mayo can bring on salmonella and the screaming you-know-whats. Continue reading Keeping in contact with relatives … even in JulyShare this: