You know how The Frugal Hostess usually speaks in the third person? Well, today I barely have the strength to speak. Tar balls have washed up on the beach in Bay County, where I was born - home, for better or worse. I'm trying to think of something to say that is worthy, but I can't think for crying. My family and so many, many friends make their livings there, and now, what? That's just over?