The story of a store of dreams
Author’s note: Ms. Ernestine Tatum passed away last week. Here’s a piece I wrote some time ago about her and her store in Dubach. May she rest in the arms of a loving Savior.
Her store is right where it’s always been — downtown Dubach between two pharmacies and just up the sidewalk from the old town hall where I accidentally set off the fire alarm.
Since I don’t know what the statute of limitations is on butt-whuppings, and because my 92-year-old Daddy still reads the newspaper, I’d better save that story for another day.