Jimmy Morrow’s church service opened like an Appalachian blue grass show: There was a guitar, a tambourine, clapping hands and ...
Jimmy Morrow’s church service opened like an Appalachian blue grass show: There was a guitar, a tambourine, clapping hands and ...
These things, don’t they always fall out this way? I hem-hawed around Jetta’s apartment all morning, muttering something like, “How’d ...
"Hey," I heard someone holler. "Get away from my Jeep!"
I stood up from the passenger doorway of my ...
There's that picture of Johnny Cash I love: He's leaning over his hip-hung guitar, his middle finger raised and close-up ...
Hundreds of people moved through the Macon County Jr. High parking lot, shovels slung over their shoulders, gloves sticking out ...
Fish update, regarding last week's column: Fish's surgery and intestinal construction were successful. He's currently acting like a young pup ...
The eight-inch length of lower intestine sat on the stainless steel table like a slippery Thanksgiving turkey neck. The smell ...
What must my buddy Fowldog have looked like to the tourists? He was sweaty and shirtless, a little red-faced, wearing ...
I was purposely late — 6:45 p.m. instead of the agreed upon 6:00 p.m. When I climbed the stairs from ...
When we edge out over the lip of the embankment, for a moment we’re nearly vertical. I hold onto the ...

Part of Knoxville Symphony Orchestra's ...