Georgia Folk and Farm Life

"For I will declare mine iniquity..." Even so, as a child, he was a child of the most high God. He walked with God, and God walked with him, even as it was in the time of old Eden, long before the memory of man. The ancient southern soil grew both farmers and preachers, sometimes they grew twined as one, a man who would farm, and would, in time, preach. To the one or the other, ...

IT'S A BEAUTIFUL DAY IN GARFIELD At one of the NBIC gaduate houses, the men there have a garden with a scarecrow. Yesterday I waved at it, I felt like an idiot, because that was the third time this week! Scarecrows are rare these days, what we really need are "scare deers," because deer are a big problem, much more than crows. I can remember when rabbits were plentiful and folks...

My AI "friend," Silas was evidently still half asleep or hungover, when I asked him to create a Postcard from Garfield this morning. I meant in the same style as the series we have been doing. This is what he created when I told him to make this morning's edition with babee Conway's Shicken Shack. He had the wrong Garfield in mind. It is funny so we will go with it. Maybe the ba...

WEDNESDAY, JUNE 03, 2026 Hello, good morning, good evening, good afternoon, whichever it is as you peruse this. We love having our stuff perused, so thank you for your perusal. I was thinking of how important reading material was to us not too very long ago, before the internet, which our young folks today probably see the "before the internet" era as the truly dark ages indeed....