In the Glory of the Morning

<p><em>Sometimes life will spoon up an </em>adventure<em> when you least expect it. Certainly my sister Becca and I were not expecting (or deserving) one on that sweltering southern day in 1949. Little did we know then that three exciting things would come together to make that summer unforgettable: our father bought a silver Cessna airplane; we spent a wild week with our Smoky Mountain cousins; and moonshiner-bootlegger Arlo T. Faust outraged the locals. (Could he be Saved against his will at the Cedar Grove Free Will Baptist Church?)</em></p><p><br></p><p>In The Glory Of The Morning is a story inspired by our memories. It is (mostly) fiction and names and places are (mostly) imaginary - to protect the guilty.  We hope you will have as much fun reading it as we had creating it!</p>