Then the trouble began. Martha Rash When my wife Christy and I started dating in high school I knew she was the gal for me. I joined her for the annual Rash family Christmas breakfast our first Yuletide together. In those days it was a packed affair with aunts and uncles and cousins, along with Christy’s folks and two older brothers. All of this was overseen by Grady, the patriarch, whom everyone called Boss, and the matriarch, Martha, affectionately known as Gommie.
Thanks for another great slice of Texas history! 🤠 ⭐