November 16, 2008
“The whole family cain’t fit in here,” said Billy Jake. “Maybee us in the house up yonder.” He pointed to the shack on the hill.
“Splendid!” said Pastor Sand. “I’ll be looking for all of you then.”
“Happy Hollerdays to you and your kin,” said Billy Jake.
“Yes and to you as well,” replied Pastor Sand.
The pair made their way back through the cemetery.
“He shore is a nice feller,” said Junior.
“Yup,” agreed Billy Jake. “We should git him a fresh Exmas wreath too. Did you see how rotten it was he had? Twere all black and such!”