The Ballgame
For being a little town nestled into the hills the roads were as twisting and turning as I have ever seen. The scenery was beautiful if you could take it in for keeping your eye on the road. But eventually we arrived to a clearing in the woods with a double wide and a garage tucked neatly out of view from the main road.They must have been waiting for I no sooner pulled into the yard when Amy and her son appear out the door headed for the car. He was an image of his ma but unmistakeably a male...