ST. JAMES’ HOLY SMOKERS: SMOKIN’ HOT FOR CHARITY

Fans of C.S. Lewis’s “The Chronicles of Narnia” would have called him Fayette County’s Puddleglum, by both appearance and temperament. An aging, crotchety old hermit holed up in a broken-down single-wide plopped down in a cluttered lot on the outskirts of Carmine. Buford––not his real name––was a victim of life, scarred to the core, who seldom encountered either friend or foe or acquaintance … or…