A collage of personal, political,cultural, and historical commentary from the thought processes of Brandon Wallace.
Sunday, October 09, 2005
My grandmother used to tell of this white man theat lived in their community that was just a bit off of his rocker. He used to flag down the train, waving his arm back and forth in big waves---and the man would stop the train--and he would say " You wanna buy a possum?" And that conductor would get so mad, " you mean to tell me that you stopped this train to see if I wanted to buy a possum?"!" The old man would shake his head, " Now now, don't get upsot (mind you his word, not mine) I haven't even catched him yet." Ha.
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