School
I worked at a barn not far from my reserve. The mother and wife hung out with me a lot
We would go kill deadly weeds in pastures
We got to talking
She told me a story about how she grew up here
They had to ride their horses to school kms away.
You had no choice but to hold on and ride
Then we made a connection
My great grandpa worked for her parents
She made a choke cherry pie
She forgot to deseed the cherries
When she handed the pie out is when she realized her mistake
Everyone left their piece of pie except my great grandpa
He picked every seed out and still ate the whole slice
Then he told her it was delicious
This humbled me to learn how Stoney’s are humble people
I love talking, I guess I’m a writer because of it.
2011
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