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TRICKER LAKE, TN
1Dad’s been motorin’ all the way up to Bristol and all points in between a lot more lately. I’m pretty sure Deliah has been in tow. She likes to think she’s lookin’ out for him, I guess. Lucky for her, she isn’t stuck in a whitewashed classroom like me and Lea were. Mom and Dad figured out a while back that there wasn’t much point in puttin’ Deliah in school. They tried, but she would just sit and stare into space the whole time and the teacher thought she was a vegetable till it was time to go home and she would snap awake and give the teacher an apple as she strolled on out. Least Mom had one less lunch to pack.
Now, it’s not like the two of us sentenced to schoolin’ are saints. I get paddled at least once a week for some kinda monkeyin’ around and there ain’t much
