It’s taken me a while to say this out loud, to step fully out of the quiet and into the light: I’ve moved. After more than twenty years in Nashville — a city that gave me friendships, purpose, and a title I never asked for but deeply respected, “The First Lady of Tennessee Whiskey” —…
I see and do some pretty cool stuff with some pretty cool people. Friends believe me to “drink whiskey for a living,” according to a recent comment on Facebook. The truth is that I’m not yet making a living by my brown water habit but weeks like this past one sure do lead me to…
I’m from the South. I may have grown up all over the country, but I did it with a Gone-With-The-Wind fabulous Southern mother and an Army Captain for a father. So, of COURSE I started on the brown water before I can really remember. It was rubbed on my gums when I was teething and…
