I'll never forget when I met Dolly Parton.
In 8th grade, she made a promise to my entire class (~300) to pay us five hundred dollars when we graduated. It was a trial run for a stay in school
So, four years later, we have a ceremony at Dollywood where she gives us each a check and our picture is taken with Dolly. When it was my turn, she
was so nice and charming. The photographer told me to tilt my head to avoid the reflection on my glasses. I guess Dolly thought it hurt my feelings,
cause she started telling me how pretty my chin was. No fooling.
Sled, great thread. We mountain folk may be hillbillies, but we're also the salt of the earth.