We had traveled from Georgia to California just to eat at McDonald’s. “Mom, I’m so thirsty,” I managed to squeak out between parched lips. I thought I was going to die. I’d heard of…
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My mother always taught me never to toot my own horn. Sorry, Mom. Today, I’ve just gotta! It is here! The May issue of P31 Woman is here, and my article Jesus at McDonald’s…