People Make The Difference

As I told my Momma what I was doing yesterday afternoon (making a list and checking it twice, numbering and sorting items), she goes, “Stew Byars? The radio guy?” And I was silent for a minute, because I didn’t know that my mom even knew of Stewman. After I told her what was going on with Stew, she seemed heartbroken on the phone, and told me that on her way to work everyday in Union City many years ago, she would listen to Stew and laugh.

And working in the bitter place she did, that first laugh of the morning helped a lot.

From Killawatt. Read the whole post.