His outburst of rage left us stunned and speechless there on the floor. I had never seen my grandfather angry like this. It had never occurred to me that Papaw got angry at all. When I thought of him, I thought of ice cream, rocking chairs on the back porch, silly stories, and his boisterous and contagious laughter. It was a naive and childish way to think, but I was naive and still a child. Link
RLP story, Finding the Man in the Picture, Part II, is up.
Be sure to read Part I if you have not already.
Tuesday, December 07, 2004
Real Live Preacher story, Part II
Posted by Hoots at 10:27 PM
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