I believe the ancestors would have been tickled pink to see us Black Folks, being treated like royalty, with elaborate table settings, and scrumptious fixings of cornbread, fish and collard greens. Gathering at Londa's Place, a castle that some would have never imagined one of us owning, we packed all hues of Black and Browns to...

There are those that leave us star stuck, while others put on a good face. There are those that have big titles but this blog is about Londa’s Grace. I entered her doors amazed, of how a woman could be such a boss. I watched as she served tables keeping in mind it all had a cost. She carried no big ego. She makes no one feel ashamed. She ...