As we sat on the back porch of her cottage near the banks of Lake Okeechobee, in the shade of a long-limbed Oak with an overabundance of Spanish Moss, Ruby Louise casually said, “All my In-Laws have been Outlaws.” The early springtime humidity had let up some, the further we got past sundown.
Great title,felt the humidity and the intelligent
Blindspots of broken dreamers…
Thanks for digging this piece, Kevin.
I was right there, on that muggy night, waiting for the lightning bugs to shine. Thanks for the excursion.
All my exes live in TX.
Not really, but that’s the first thing that came to mind.