Columns
Quarantine
madness. Let's dance!!! 6-1-20
Sour
Notes and Sisterly Shenanigans 5-17-16
Playing
Chicken at the A&P or Duck, Duck, Goose 9-15-15
Bats
in the Belfry 8-13-15
Driving
Miss Sissy or No Brakes!! No Brakes!!!! 8-1-15
There's
Something Fishy About This Dish 7-8-15
All
That Glitters Is Not Gold 6-21-15
Dilutions of Grandeur 6-13-15
It's
Just An Expression 6-6-15
By
the Light of the Silv'ry Moon 4-25-15
Famous
People I Have Rubbed Elbows With 4-14-15
That's
My Mom 1-18-15
The
Big Bang Theory 9-24-14
Poodle
Socks and Grade School Frocks 4-15-14
There's
No Place Like Home 1-16-14
Texas
Teatime 10-28-13
Come
to Me, My Melon-choly Babies 9-24-13
The
Boys of Summer 8-14-13
Indecisive
Summer Footwear Blues 7-1-13
Ghostly
Chalk Children of Crystal Beach 6-10-13
Meeting
Miss Rita 5-9-13
When
the Worm Turns or Rites of Spring 4-7-13
Straighten
Up and Fly Right 3-5-13
My
Granny's Apron Strings 2-7-13
Yuccaing
it Up In the Big Bend 1-13-13
Absence
Meant I Got No Fondant 12-19-12
Catastrophic Coiffures 12-2-12
Big
Wind From Winnetka a Mere Breeze Compared To the Big Blow In Beaumont
11-9-12
Riders
Of the Purple Sage In Our Little Purple Boots 10-19-12
Honor
Among Thieves, Stealing Mrs. Nita's Pears 10-5-12
Beaumont
to Caldwell With a Boogie Woogie Beat 9-14-12
Blind
Drunk in Beaumont 8-17-12
My
Brief Stroll Down the Tobacco Road 7-23-12
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Frances
Giles
Frances Giles was born in Beaumont and spent what she naively thought
was a relatively normal childhood before departing for nursing school
at age 19. She had a four decade career as an RN, moved to Austin
a couple of years after graduation and has had scads of interesting,
fulfilling, quirky and downright bizarre life experiences that she
wouldn't trade for anything. She came late to writing after a fortuitous
e-mail contact with Barclay Gibson who put her in contact with Texas
Escapes, jump starting a rich and rewarding phase in her sunset years.
She is grateful to them for putting up with her efforts at stringing
words together in a more or less coherent form, thereby unleashing
her on an unsuspecting reading public. She tends to write in a humorous
vein (often funny only to her) and has never met a pun she didn't
like. |