Because of a number of factors I wasn’t able to have Thanksgiving yesterday with dear friends as is the usual custom. But they resolved that we were going to come together today and celebrate all the things that we have to be thankful for. So a little before noon they arrived at my front door and we headed off to the nearby town of Landrum, South Carolina for a meal at Stax’s Drake House.
Folks, I’m not lying. I hadn’t had real food in over three months. My selections at the grocery store have been pathetic. I had been so focused on finishing the manuscript of my book that proper eating simply hasn’t registered at all. So all this time I’ve more or less been making do with French bread pizzas purchased at the nearby Aldi. My dog Tammy, with the food in those little foil cans that I’ve ...




