Take a small town in Alabama, chocked full of colorful southern characters. Add a young lady named Bunny, who likes teased hair, tight clothes, high heels, white bread, and Spam. Follow her as she makes her way through a southern society she has never quite been a part of. It is a tale of old traditions, old families, friends, a little voodoo, and the skeletons that dance in the closet. Oh, did I mention her mother is the town madame.
My Life A Bit South of Normal
Tuesday, April 21, 2015
Liv'n on the Edge
Aerosmith said it so well in Liv'n on the Edge: There's something wrong with the world today I don't know what it is Something's wrong with our eyes We're seeing things in a different way And God knows it ain't his It sure ain't no surprise We're livin' on the edge
There are a few "little" details that need to be taken care of. Towel racks and hooks will be nice - on the walls. They are not very functional in the boxes on the floor. And the bathroom door needs to be put back on - just saying.
Other than that we are at the "edge" of being done. The window and walls are painted. Well, painted to a point. The edging around the walls needs to be done. Ah, liv'n on the edge.
I will say one thing - the faucet no longer leaks!