American Tapestry Winter JenningsChapter 9
Although I like to think of myself as a city girl, I spent four months with a cowboy / hippie / redneck / poet. We were opposites in so many ways -- politics for sure. Also, taste in clothes, food, art, movies. Just about everything except in bed. I’ve never talked with Daddy about my sex life. And don’t plan to. He’s never asked, not even when I was way too young to be involved in the kind of mischief I was cheerfully seeking. I certainly won’t talk with him about Corrine Anniston. Where...