A small town baker. The resident bad boy of Jackson County.

The push and pull. Words said like yea we’re done or moving on . But do you ever really? Or are you ever really that far gone? From the Friday night bleachers to those Sunday pews. All trapped within a familiar set of county lines that don’t change. No matter where in the world you go those memories come flooding back when you come home. Rest assured the small town gossip mill travels faster than the latest country music news. Which goodbye is supposed to be the last? Doesn’t matter.