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They have one summer to find what was lost long ago.
"Never settle for less than the truth," she told him.
But when you don't even know your real name, the truth gets a little complicated. It can nestle so close to home it's hard to see. It can even flourish inside a lie. And as Chase Walker discovered, learning the truth about who you are can be as elusive--and as magical--as chasing fireflies on a summer night.
A haunting story about fishing, baseball, home cooking, and other matters of life and death...from the author of The Dead Don't Dance and When Crickets Cry.
342 pages, Hardcover
First published May 25, 2007
There is a much larger conversation here and it has to do with the role of the father in the life of his son. Uncle Willee is my best attempt at joining that conversation. If I need to restate it then you weren’t listening the first time, but I can sum it up in two words: nothing compares.
(Page 340)
You look like the dog’s been keeping you under the porch. (Page 12)
Just because a chicken has wings doesn’t mean it can fly (Page 33)
He thinks the sun comes up just to hear him crow (Page 101)
folks over here say he’s tighter than bark on a tree (Page 101)
I’m about as welcome around here as a skunk at a lawn party (Page 102)
And they ate supper before they said grace (Page 102)
(This one might require an explanation. It means a couple started living together before they were married.)
It’s so dry the trees are bribing the dogs (page 163)
(My favorite)
“My life has been real different than what I thought. Ain’t turned out how I hoped � nor dreamt. But I’m not the only man in the world to get screwed by life. Lots are worse off than me. That’s life. You take the bad with the good. Rise up through it. Live in the midst of it. It’s the bad that lets you know how good the good is. Don’t let the bad leave you thinking like there ain’t no good. There is, and lots of it, too.
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[Picking up a rose] “See what I mean? Thorns don’t stop you from sniffing. Or putting them in a vase on the kitchen table. You work around them.� He stuck a finger in the air. “Why? Cause the rose is worth it.� He looked at me. “Think what you’d miss.�
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“Sometimes good judgment comes from experience, and a lotta that comes from bad judgment.�
(Page 221)