Huh. Well here are some shots of our living
room. I messed up when I turned this
thing on. I was talking about my early
childhood and I mentioned some things about Yoakum when I lived there. I remember one big event. We went to the stations of the cross during
Lent and I guess I was taken aback by the stations of the cross and when we got
home, I got 2 two by fours and nailed them together and made a cross. My idea was to lay Charlie down on the cross
and I was going to crucify him and our neighbor across the street – I think he
was about 91 or 92, he was a retired Chiropractor – he watched Charlie and I
play and when he saw me put Charlie on that cross and pick up the hammer and I
was going to crucify him, that old man came off his porch and crossed the
street before the hammer came down on Charlie’s hand. What he didn’t know was, I had put a nail in
the wood so Charlie’s fingers were in between the nail. The nail wasn’t on his hand so the only thing
that would have kind of hurt Charlie was if I had missed the nail and hit his
hand with the hammer, which I probably would have done accidentally. But anyway that was kind of an exciting time
for that old Chiropractor and for Charlie and I. It was a little much for us to do. When my mother found out what I was doing she
was not a happy camper about that. She
kind of got upset with me, but I think that actually she was chuckling
inside. That’s one of the really stupid
things I did as a kid.
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