Sassy Frass came from a a man who was dear to me...His name was Fred.
My father-in-law and I used to sit and drink sassafrass tea (that he had taught me to identify, dig, and brew). I as a young woman used to love to hear the stories of life and love he used to tell..
And of course the yarns he would spin. We had many warm days beside the woodstove, tea in hand....He is gone now to that great beyond. In his honor, I am named Sassy Frass...Besides I am quite Sassy!!!
