Showing posts from May, 2015
#PARMALEE Saturday night, May 2, I had the opportunity to attend a concert in my very own hometown.  In was also one of my New Year's resolutions to start enjoying life and to stop sweating the small stuff that I don't have any control over.  So Saturday evening I drove my son and I three miles to UNC-Pembroke's GPAC.   The country band; Parmalee, are from Parmalee, North Carolina.  As the band stood on the stage before us, I looked upon them in amazement, not because they are climbing the ladder to fame or that they are living in Nashville, but because like I, they also are from a small southern town who made their dreams as an artist come true.  After the concert, the band signed autographs and took photos with the fans.  I handed my car keys to my teen and told him to go get his guitar.  He hesitated, like all teens do and in a stern voice, like all mama's have, I told him to 'GO!'.  The results were wonderful.  Standing in line, I pulled out my manuscript…