Comp’ny’s Gone "When th' comp'ny goes! Why gee! They up an' take it out on me!" Clare Briggs January 15, 2022 Continue Reading Previous: POETS Day!: Remaindered, the Clive James Fury EditionNext: Virtuous Trash: Of TSA and Reduce, Reuse, and Recycle 1 thought on “Comp’ny’s Gone” Heh. My grandma had an old framed “yard of violets” on the wall above the dresser that held her china and tablecloths. I guess that was a thing then. (She was married and set up housekeeping in 1917)Report Comments are closed. Related Stories A Backlash Is Coming David Thornton May 2, 2025 17 POETS Day! Yeats’s Folly Ben Sears April 4, 2025 Weekend Plans Post: Batchin’ It Jaybird April 3, 2025 4
Heh. My grandma had an old framed “yard of violets” on the wall above the dresser that held her china and tablecloths. I guess that was a thing then. (She was married and set up housekeeping in 1917)Report
Heh. My grandma had an old framed “yard of violets” on the wall above the dresser that held her china and tablecloths. I guess that was a thing then. (She was married and set up housekeeping in 1917)Report