At some point during my 20-minute drive between Kilgore and Longview on my way to work earlier this past week, I realized a couple of things.
I hate the cold, and I owe my stepmom in Tennessee an apology.
I’m not saying I’ve turned into one of those people who would rather be dealing with mosquitoes large enough to carry off a small dog while we suffer through East Texas heat and humidity that makes us feel like we live inside someone’s mouth…