| So, here we go, delving into the part I find most difficult: writing about, well, me. I was born a putrid mutant in the urine swamps of hell and raised by wolves. Okay, that's a lie, I was actually born in a small southern town not far from the Okefenokee swamp. Heritage: mostly Scottish, dash of Huguenot, dash of Dutch, a bit of Irish and English and of course a touch of Native American. I live in coastal Georgia. I was widowed March 30, 2010. So that's me, rude, weird and at least my *name* is Ginger. |
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