Mount Lemmon

Wilkie, my cousin what's in Tucson, Arizona, told me over the telephone he seen this big mountain off aways from where he was at. He decided he would walk down to the foot of it 'cause it looked so close. Well he walked and walked and after more'n a mile he warn't one bit closer than when he started out. Warn't nothing to do but hop in the car and head out for it. He got Betty Faye up from a nap and they found a map in their stuff and was on their way. He said it were a lot more far than he figured, but they went all the way to the top where they found this little village. It were recently rebuilt 'cause it were burnt up by a fire a while back. He said it were just as cool up there. He told me the place were named Mount Lemon and can you guess what I thought? I figured it were shaped like the top half of a lemon (which ever side that is) or it were a yellow color or something. I asked Hollis about it. Now if Hollis don't know something he knows where to find it. In about half a minute he told me it were named after Sara Lemmon what went looking for flowers and plants by climbing with her husband up to the top. It were a long time ago but it still has her name.

Hollis' book of the day:
The Client by John Grisham - protecting little brother and bringing down a crime family.