The Wilmington of my youth was a magical place. It was a tiny city by the sea. Southern accents were common, outsiders were rare, and traffic was the worry of some distant place like Atlanta or DC.
The Wilmington Shroom Field
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The Wilmington of my youth was a magical place. It was a tiny city by the sea. Southern accents were common, outsiders were rare, and traffic was the worry of some distant place like Atlanta or DC.
Daddy, how do you get mistletoe down? I asked that question one cold day while we were back on the mountain.
My baby is growing up, y’all. Bug earned her Dental Assistant I certificate over the summer. A few short weeks later, she started her first job.