I had been a way from Sanpete County for nearly two decades. When I returned, I met a woman, the first day on the job, who said to me, "Not that chair! That chair ain't got no arms!"
Thanks heavens I could return at the end of the day and call my sister. Let's go and get an icecream! So we all piled in the truck, but Rachael my oldest shut the door and caught her nose as she was doing it. Jennifer ran to her, "Are you all right? It don't look broke..."
I knew she'd been back too long, and now I've been back here for 8 years, and yes, I am finding more and more often that I talk just like them.
Wednesday, July 29, 2009
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