The Tap House - with their amazing rotation of draft beers from around the world.
A crossroads store, bar, “juke joint,” and gas station in the cotton plantation area. Melrose, Louisiana, June 1940.
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I'm a writer, teacher, and student in rural Pennsylvania. Sometimes I blog. This is my stream of consciousness - a self-serving archive of musings, music, food, snippets of what I've been reading, and whatever else captures my interest.