4.0

Bragg’s books feel like home. Like I’m a kid again, growing up in Kentucky, listening to my parents, grandparents, and especially my Memaw (great grandma), tell stories of their youth. I met Bragg once and we chatted over the time I lived in south Alabama. He was so kind and welcoming. It was a true pleasure. He’s one of my absolute favorite memoirists, spinning stories with such richness and ease. I could listen to his drawl all day.