Ode to Piggly Wiggly

Perhaps you have heard the ┬ánews? Piggly Wiggly has been bought out. It’s like someone has come in and hacked away part of my childhood. I can’t imagine a world in which the Piggly Wigglys of the world disappear. Vestiges of my growed up years markings on a dry erase board, wiped clean. Piggly Wiggly [Read More…]