Depression Soup
Copyright© 2010 by wordytom
Foreword
Because of the requests of a few people, here is a non-sexual story that is a series of vignettes that could be called "Growing Up In Oklahoma in the 1930s."
I like the story because it espouses honor and integrity. It also points out how southerners could praise Jesus and hate Niggers in the same breath of air.
After the two viruses I had to get rid of, I want to piss off the Jesus For Lunch Bunch big time.
Tom
Forward: How To Make Depression Soup.
Back in either 1938 or 1939 when I was visiting my grandparents, a hobo came to the back door and said, "I'm hungry, ma'am. Could you either give me something to eat of part of the makin's for some delicious Depression Soup?"
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