By any other name . . .
Hubby and I were seated in a cafeteria, minding our own business and about to dig into our lunch. We were the only ones at the table and...
Ethos. Logos. Pathos.
The musings of Rebecca Rhoads
Hello. Please be my guest for a short while. Let's put the noise of the world behind, kick back and chat over a good cup of coffee. I'll do my best to entertain and to provoke thought. I'll tell you stories that have been six decades in the making. And I hope I make your day a little brighter for having spent time with me.