Alabama- The Yellowhammer State.
“Ewww, isn’t Alabama all backwoods and swamps?”
I mean yeah once you get past all the beaches, museums, cities, art galleries, and NASA. 240 more words
It’s kind of like having a baby in your life. Everything old seems new again. A glistening drop of condensation on a leaf, the tiniest of wild flowers tucked amidst the grass, the tickly touch of a feather stroked across your cheek – it’s like your senses have been employed for too long in the same dead-end job and they’ve suddenly been unexpectedly promoted. 337 more words
We pass through little towns with corner ditches full of signs pitched into the ground looking for CDL drivers, telling you to vote for Mark or Terry or Tom, and advertisements of buy 1 get 1 free, the print too small to see what you have to buy to get 1 free. 846 more words