Me, Boo, and the Goob: A Southern Adventure by William L Garner
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it took a while, but finally I answered everybody's questions and Dad sent me and boo back to my room. The adults needed to discuss some things, he said. Me and Boo went back to my room, but we didn't stay there. We snuck back out and stood outside the door to the kitchen so we could pick in and hear what was going on. I heard the door open and someone came in. It was Walt stayed. He and Dad had made up, and we're friends again. While it's Dad had seen all the cars of the house and thought Mom and Dad were having a party, his dead like to come to Mom and Dates parties. Dad always invited a bunch of the pretty nurses who worked for him. Walt's dead life. The nurses. Anyway, it will be hard to say who was matter. My dad or booze. Both them chewed Ms Miller up on one side and down the other for beating us with that sold off baseball bat waltz. They had gradually picked up the background on all this, so you tried to beat a confession out of the boys. Miss Miller didn't like anyone putting words in her mouth. So she snarled at him and said, I was trying to get them to confess, to hit Miss Murphy with the football. Did they ever confers? Waltz Day? It asked. No, she said. Disrespectful little monsters. Didn't poor little Robbie here accidentally hit Miss Murphy? So you tried to be the confession out of the boys, and now you're ****** because they're too tough for you. Who I later Oh, damn, I thought whenever walks, Dad started doing the whole right thing. It was a bad sign. And you, he said, looking first, it sister Ava Maria. Then at the Queen Mother, one of the kindly sisters of your gentle order. Be little will his hands with the stick for playing the damn piano Wrong. He was playing flat fingered the Queen Mother and tone and that Holly voice she had. Well, that's a mortal seen Walt State said sarcastically. He attacked her with a rod. Walt's dead smiled, and he got that twinkle in his eye and said, How better feed a cold her he to shove that rock? Dad cut Walt's dead, often said. There was nothing more to be said tonight