Shady
Candace, I used to have a father in law named Shady Caldwell. He lived in a little old shack in Salyersville Kentucky and was one half Cherokee indian. He was also a grand old man. He told stories about moon shining and being caught sitting on a barrel of mash by the revenooers and doing time for it in a government prison.
Just reminiscing!
Huggz all,
Jerry