Pull up an ice chest or a cotton bale, peel yourself a crawfish, make yourself comfortable and have some fun at the coolest little shack in town.
Search This Blog
Wednesday, April 1, 2009
200 Years of Liberty
His small face illumined by the flames, four-year-old Robert Stratton watched, awestruck, as fire consumed the family home dark night in 1948. The house his ancestors had built in 1850 was a conflagration that filled the night sky. You can read about it here.