Description:Rural Oklahoma is like a different world. They still make moonshine there, people carry firearms on a gun rack in their pickup trucks. In this tale, a sort of Okie Canterbury Tale, two young guys start off with a simple, odd, but simple task, and things go very wrong. This has all the traits of traditional Southern Fiction. Here is how it opens:'Ken came asking me this favor. He wanted me to tag along with him to Lamar, a petite little town in Eastern Oklahoma. I say petite meaning little, not petite meaning cute, because one thing Lamar isn’t and is cute. My memory of Lamar is that it was like a teeny-tiny pimple on the bumpy butt of the Sooner State. I’d not been out that way in a couple of years, but didn’t figure the passage of time would’ve improved Lamar too awful much.“What’d you lose in Lamar?” I asked Ken.“I didn’t lose anything in Lamar,” Ken said, “but I’ve got to go down there. My mama’s people are from down there, the Duggan side. My mama’s great Aunt Pansy just passed. They need somebody to go down there and haul her body back to Holdenville to get’er embalmed.”Well, my jaw just about fell off my face.'I invite you to enjoy this story. And consider looking for my verse novel, Zounds.We have made it easy for you to find a PDF Ebooks without any digging. And by having access to our ebooks online or by storing it on your computer, you have convenient answers with Hauling Aunt Pansy. To get started finding Hauling Aunt Pansy, you are right to find our website which has a comprehensive collection of manuals listed. Our library is the biggest of these that have literally hundreds of thousands of different products represented.
Description: Rural Oklahoma is like a different world. They still make moonshine there, people carry firearms on a gun rack in their pickup trucks. In this tale, a sort of Okie Canterbury Tale, two young guys start off with a simple, odd, but simple task, and things go very wrong. This has all the traits of traditional Southern Fiction. Here is how it opens:'Ken came asking me this favor. He wanted me to tag along with him to Lamar, a petite little town in Eastern Oklahoma. I say petite meaning little, not petite meaning cute, because one thing Lamar isn’t and is cute. My memory of Lamar is that it was like a teeny-tiny pimple on the bumpy butt of the Sooner State. I’d not been out that way in a couple of years, but didn’t figure the passage of time would’ve improved Lamar too awful much.“What’d you lose in Lamar?” I asked Ken.“I didn’t lose anything in Lamar,” Ken said, “but I’ve got to go down there. My mama’s people are from down there, the Duggan side. My mama’s great Aunt Pansy just passed. They need somebody to go down there and haul her body back to Holdenville to get’er embalmed.”Well, my jaw just about fell off my face.'I invite you to enjoy this story. And consider looking for my verse novel, Zounds.We have made it easy for you to find a PDF Ebooks without any digging. And by having access to our ebooks online or by storing it on your computer, you have convenient answers with Hauling Aunt Pansy. To get started finding Hauling Aunt Pansy, you are right to find our website which has a comprehensive collection of manuals listed. Our library is the biggest of these that have literally hundreds of thousands of different products represented.