The Recipe Sheet: How My Husband Erased Twenty-Six Years at the Family Bakery
You spend twenty-six years waking up at three in the morning to make sure the ovens are at...
Author: Jerry B. Case
The Recipe Sheet: How My Husband Erased Twenty-Six Years at the Family Bakery
The heavy brass key to the front door of Hayes Family Bakery sat in the glass bowl on...
The Flour and the Forgery: How My Husband Erased Twenty-Six Years at the Family Bakery
Twenty-six years. That was the exact number of years I spent breathing in that fine, choking white dust...
The Gray Binder: How My Husband Erased Twenty-Six Years at the Family Bakery
My husband told a room full of people that I had walked away from his family’s bakery. I...
The Second Table: How Forsyth County Matriarchs Ruled the Kitchen While the Men Ate First
The grease always stayed in the air long after the last Ford truck had kicked up the white...
The Second Table: How Forsyth County Matriarchs Ruled the Kitchen While the Men Ate First
The smell of hot lard and rendered tallow always lingered in the pine rafters of my grandmother Hester...
The Second Table: How Forsyth County Matriarchs Ruled the Kitchen While the Men Ate First
There was one chicken on that table, and the people who raised it, caught it, plucked it and...
The Second Table: How Forsyth County Matriarchs Ruled the Kitchen While the Men Ate First
The grease always stayed in the air long after the last Ford truck had kicked up the white...
The Sound of the Floorboards: How My Family’s Shielding of My Nephew Collapsed When I Called the Sheriff
The cedar floorboards in my parents’ living room always gave a sharp, dry pop right near the radiator...
The Sound of the Floorboards: How My Family’s Shielding of My Nephew Collapsed When I Called the Sheriff
The cedar floorboards in my parents’ living room always gave a sharp, dry pop right near the radiator...
