This story is NOT gender exclusive. Switch the he's and the she's, the story remains the same. He takes the blame, comes clean, admits his guilt. It's a fair cop, he's caught, he acknowledges, bang to rights, trousers down and red handed, too. He doesn't have a leg to stand on. 'What did I do?'…Read more Owning Up
Age discovers the loss of youth
https://dailypost.wordpress.com/photo-challenge/rare/ A rare photo of my parents, Martin and Martha (neé Grant) Hayes on their wedding day, in Donegal, 1949. My uncle Sonny rode 190 miles in a pony and trap, to attend the wedding. I've always been impressed by my mother's shoes.