Gary Reeder
a good heart warming story, if I could understand
Friday, February 19, 2021, 16:30

some of the names and words. Growing up in the South a cooter was pretty much the north end of a south bound pig, as country folks ate all the pig from the hooter to the cooter.

Then there is a tiffin. I am sure there are a lot of these around but most I have seen were in my lust infused teen aged dreams.

There is also the gouty trotters. Now I once saw the Harlem Globe Trotters but I fear they were not underneath her skirt in church so obviously they were a different type of trotters. Trotters many years ago when I was older were folks that had too much to drink and were scurrying rapidly to the nearest house of relief to relieve themselves. But I fear this is a different type of trotters.

Then there was pitching woo. Now I saw all of the Deadwood shows and there was a Woo in there who pitched bodies to his pigs. Now I really don't think this Woo who could have been called pitching Woo, is the same as the pitching Woo in this heart warming tale of lust and unbridled love. By the way I still haven't understood how love was unbridled and who bridled it in the first place. In my teen years there was this cheerleader that I would love to have unbridled but that was not to be as her boyfriend was 6'15" and 300 lbs of whoop ass if I crossed him.

So other than these small unknowns I really enjoyed this tale which I am sure was actually a true story of Jim Taylor's younger years.