Used to have the sweetest very old black lady that lived down the road from us growing up named Mrs. Violla. She would give us a few dollars to afford 4-10 shells and we would go hunt squirrels for her during squirrel season. She would clean them that night and then you'd have to come back early the next morning on Saturday morning to get your biscuits and gravy! It was amazing.
Damn this post brought back some memories... This was right before my older/only brother got cancer and passed away in 96' at 15 years old.....
I'm jealous... Seriously.
Used to have the sweetest very old black lady that lived down the road from us growing up named Mrs. Violla. She would give us a few dollars to afford 4-10 shells and we would go hunt squirrels for her during squirrel season. She would clean them that night and then you'd have to come back early the next morning on Saturday morning to get your biscuits and gravy! It was amazing.
Damn this post brought back some memories... This was right before my older/only brother got cancer and passed away in 96' at 15 years old.....
Condolences.
Thanks