The Time KFC’s Colonel Sanders Nearly Scared My Dad to Death
I’m from Kentucky, a state which, when people think about it at all, conjures up images of rednecks, moonshine, and Hee-Haw. But I grew up in Lexington, the second-largest city in the state, which is made up almost entirely of suburbs—there’s no sense of “country” heritage, no accents, and (until well after I left to…
