Easter Weekend

Things is quiet around Harper this weekend. It's like that at Easter time. Easter is a more reverent holiday than Christmas. I reckon peoples is always more happy for a birth than for a death except this death is what we all believes gives us life, if we choose it. Anyway Willie asked me to come of to his house because ever one of his children was there. Now I like all of Willie's children and of course Willie loves 'em all equal, but if I had to pick one I liked least it would be Charles, the fancy lawyer from New Orleans. He come driving up in his Porche trying to impress ever body. It ain't gonna work here in Harper 'cause ever body thinks it's a Volkswagen. Even I did too till Hollis told me it costs about five time as much as a VW. But like I said I don't dislike Charles. I just like him a smidgen less than the other children.

Hollis' book of the day:
Jane Eyre by Charlotte Bronte - Just one co-inky-dink after another.