Pamela Fagan Hutchins, Author

The curse of the Roadrunner.

By Pamela, on April 26th, 2012%

Don’t mess with Texas roadrunners. . . . → Read More: The curse of the Roadrunner.

I saw God today.

By Pamela, on January 4th, 2012%

Woops, a little less inspiring, but we snuck in here somehow, in Ammansville.

I’m not usually a churchy kind of person. Today, though, I am, I definitely am. . . . → Read More: I saw God today.

Hope.

By Pamela, on January 1st, 2012%

In the midst of devastation and despair, what gives you the courage to move forward? . . . → Read More: Hope.

Christmas memories, from us’n's to y’all.

By Pamela, on December 25th, 2011%

Hallelujah everybody say "Cheese!" Merry Christmas from the Fam-uh-lee-ee.

Merry After-Christmas from my family to yours. We’re just like y’all except a little less classy . . . → Read More: Christmas memories, from us’n’s to y’all.

Pre-menopausal holiday letter.

By Pamela, on December 17th, 2011%

Note the AZ Cardinal atop the Dallas Cowboy inverted helmet. Eric said the Cardinal is using the helmet as a toilet. Because his team lost the annual match-up, Clark is staying mum (but his face is purple).

A pre-menopausal holiday letter in which I bore even myself. I think I’m having a hot flash. Happy 2012, y’all. . . . → Read More: Pre-menopausal holiday letter.

That’ll knock some sense into him.

By Pamela, on September 26th, 2011%

Why is it that the best stories always involve poo? Eww. Here is the next installment of the Redneck Adventures of my Bubba-Mon and his Quacker, in Nowheresville. And, yes, there’s poo, way too much poo. . . . → Read More: That’ll knock some sense into him.