December 7, 2012
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The Dixie Diva column
There’s a woman I’m looking for. Perhaps you know where she is. If you do, please help me find her again.
When Mama was a small girl growing up in the Nimblewill Valley in the Appalachian foothills, it was the midst of the Great Depression. As she often said, “Times were hard but it’s all we knew so we didn’t know how poor we were.”
Editor Note: This is the second installment of a three-part series. It is running over a five week period rather than three consecutive weeks.