So there was an older couple that we ran into at the top of the mountain from Mississippi who had this flag. When Joey told them about his dad they gave him the flag and said they would take our picture. I guess they thought we were related because they ushered me into the picture as well, even though I was standing off to the side. So my apologies for ruining the picture Mr. Knotts!
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Friends often say, "Is there nowhere we can go and NOT meet someone you know?" Well, I may not know them, but what are the odds of meeting USM alumni half way around the world? Joey even looked into attending USM's Theater Dept. I guess this proves you can run, but you can't really hide. Thanks, Chelsea. I appreciate the "special photo" just for me.
Chelshee, you could never ruin this. Y'all (as we say at USM) take a great "pitcher." I'm sharing this with select family members (the relatively few rednecks that can actually use a computer.) Thanks!
Oh, by the way, "Mr." Knotts is Joey's grandfather. You can call me Jim.