Hold My Sweet Tea
Where True Crime collides with chilling ghost stories and Southern folklore. Join us, sip sweet tea, and uncover shocking tales of murder, mystery, and the supernatural, all with a healthy dose of Southern charm and a touch of sass!
Hold My Sweet Tea
Ep. 89-When Loss Meets Legacy And Turns Into Light
A courtroom twist knocked the wind out of us: after bond was denied in the Shondra May case, the accused died in custody two days later. No trial, no cross-examination, and a community left with raw questions and a grief that doesn’t fit into headlines. We sit with the frustration, the waiting, and the way unfinished justice weighs on families who deserve answers.
Then we change rooms, not hearts. We share the story of Ray, a father who spent 49 Decembers as a professional Santa, perfecting the small rituals that light up children’s faces—malls, firehouses, nursing homes, even local TV. As he planned a golden 50th year, a pancreatic cancer diagnosis arrived like a storm. He chose hospice, steady and gentle, telling his daughters to save sadness until it was necessary. Hospice staff heard the family’s story and quietly built a bridge: a small gathering, familiar families, and a corner of the facility transformed into a winter scene. With help, Ray buttoned the red coat, lifted his posture, and gave a soft but perfect ho ho ho. The divider opened. Kids gasped. Year 50 happened.
We talk about what endures when cases stall and people fail us: the craft of showing up, the power of community care, and how a single afternoon can carry a lifetime of meaning. You’ll hear candid reflections on grief and closure, plus lighter personal memories of department store Santas, Bass Pro photo lines, and the strange comfort of holiday rituals. It’s an episode about legacy, compassion, and choosing to make the magic instead of waiting for it.
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Source Material and photo credit:
Melnick, Melissa, December 7, 2025, My Dad was a professional Santa for 49 years-Until tragedy struck. Then a group of strangers gave us a miracle., https://uk.style.yahoo.com/dad-professional-santa-49-years-131907971.html?guce_referrer=aHR0cHM6Ly93d3cuZ29vZ2xlLmNvbS8&guce_referrer_sig=AQAAAL6GciC2E6NF8tG4oMgEKprgF6FktVpAYE84dCsU-OCAWISmNXGRib5z3XZ1R4WitEDcOe8v-GGl3NNYJiWCZpU0BIltgbwYfupz5n-qEP2ieF5EuD0_6a7bXIZvUxeKm3-ugVQRjh0hkLiah1g3gUUPCPbHOMKQg5ixFOYCyvmy&guccounter=2