This lawyer what was also a deacon just couldn't help his self I reckon, so him and his secretary got to fooling around together. Later on she confessed they went to New Orleans and spent the night in a French Quarter hotel a bunch of times. This were when her husband were driving across the country and the lawyer were supposed to be handling a case in Louisiana. I reckon they coulda kept it up except she bragged to one of her friends about eating in fancy restaurants and showed off some jewelry he give her. That's about all it takes around here to get a story going (just telling one person) and before you knowed it word got back to the secretary's truck driver husband. From what we heard he didn't say nothing right off, but found out they (the lawyer and secretary) was going out to the state park where the high school kids went at night to watch the submarine races. Well the truck driver and two of his friends got in his truck and loaded with baseball bats and ax handles, rode out to the park, and backed the truck into the woods and waited.
Tomorrow: A Piece of Shirt
Hollis' book of the day:
Tropic of Cancer by Henry Miller - Some people are just plain creeps, but not everybody tells about it.
Reminder: Mississippi in the Park - Chastain Park - Atlanta - Saturday, June 25 - 10:30AM to 3:30PM
www.mssocietyofga.org Check it out
No comments:
Post a Comment