My brother, Leroy was forever teasing me about this or that.
One day he began to tease me about a girl in a neighboring community. That went
to the same school we attended. She was from a very poor family and always came
to school dirty and smelly. My brother was telling me that she was my girl
friend and he just went on and on. I got angry with him and began to throw
rocks at him. He was hiding behind the wood pile to escape from the rocks. I
hurled one with all the strength I could muster just as he raised up from
behind the wood pile and caught him in the forehead. The force of the rock
almost knocked him out and it cut his skin and blood was pouring out. He ran
crying to my mother and I got a good thrashing from my mother. He got a large
knot on his head and a lesson that although I was smaller I could deliver a
good blow with a rock.
Monday, June 23, 2014
Monday, June 9, 2014
Removing the head from a chicken
When we would have company in the summer time after
church we would need to kill a chicken or two in order to have meat. Since we
had no refrigeration we could not go to the freezer to get it. I had watched my
grandmother take a chicken by the head and in a quick twisting movement of the
hand and wrist she would have the chicken head in her hand and the rest of the
headless chicken was flopping on the ground. When I tried to do this the
chicken just got up and ran off with its head in tack. I never did learn how to
do that trick so I held the chicken by the feet and laid it head on the
chopping block and cut it off with an ax.
Sunday, June 1, 2014
Learning to swim without an instructor
One of the fun things that hillbilly boys love to do is to go in
swimming in the ponds and creeks. We always did this in our birthday suits. There
is no one to teach you how to swim you must learn on your own. My brother was
bolder than myself so he learned how to swim very fast. I was more cautious. So
when we would go in swimming I would play around the edges. They would
encourage but I was not buying it. But I could tell that it was more fun to
swim than just play around the edges. One day I discovered that I could lie on
my back and float. After that it was easy to begin to paddle with my hands and
feet. I swam across the swimming hole a time or two on my back then simply
flipped over on my stomach and started swimming.
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