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Champion of Sourwood Mountain

Champion of Sourwood Mountain by BILLY C. CLARK got hold of me I want to crawl off in a greediness can be unless you been cleaned out once yourself. And then life ain't worth living. There I was in high clover. I mean I When I get to thinking how greediness ing the main feature. You know, do it up right, be down there first class. Then, you hole somewhere and die. I mean you got see, I'd take this big green I'd be saving no way of knowing how all-fired powerful back and if me and Tallie shucked up all right I'd have something to make another turn with. Not like blowing it all in one shot and having nothing left to reload with. I got the cord of wood finished for Sam around five o'clock on Saturday which didn't leave me too much time being that I wanted to make a sashshay around Tallie Marcum's house to see if any of the fellows hurried into the feed store and said: "AU done there Sam." He counted out the two dollars and I had it all--two dollars--and plans for spend- ing it that took a backseat to nothing. I mean you http://www.deepdyve.com/assets/images/DeepDyve-Logo-lg.png Appalachian Review University of North Carolina Press

Champion of Sourwood Mountain

Appalachian Review , Volume 5 (2) – Jan 8, 1977

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by BILLY C. CLARK got hold of me I want to crawl off in a greediness can be unless you been cleaned out once yourself. And then life ain't worth living. There I was in high clover. I mean I When I get to thinking how greediness ing the main feature. You know, do it up right, be down there first class. Then, you hole somewhere and die. I mean you got see, I'd take this big green I'd be saving no way of knowing how all-fired powerful back and if me and Tallie shucked up all right I'd have something to make another turn with. Not like blowing it all in one shot and having nothing left to reload with. I got the cord of wood finished for Sam around five o'clock on Saturday which didn't leave me too much time being that I wanted to make a sashshay around Tallie Marcum's house to see if any of the fellows hurried into the feed store and said: "AU done there Sam." He counted out the two dollars and I had it all--two dollars--and plans for spend- ing it that took a backseat to nothing. I mean you

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Appalachian ReviewUniversity of North Carolina Press

Published: Jan 8, 1977

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