Communist Egg Hunt
I am but recently returned from time with family in Georgia. (How’s that for Jane Austenlike sentence structure?) We did our family Easter celebration at my cousin’s daughter’s East Atlanta home, and it was a blast. Four generations of Christ’s (yes, that is my mom’s maiden name) is always entertaining and eccentric in the best possible way. Indeed, I was remarking to a new comer that we sometime measure the success of family gatherings by how many costume changes there ar
