BSC09 the Fall and Rise of Jared ReznikChapter 8 No Time for Modesty
Before Jared’s neighbor spoke another word she tossed off the old oilskin raincoat she had draped around her then said, “It belonged to my grand-pappy. That’s why the darned thing is so big. My he was a big man. One swing from his left fist would have sent that fella clear across the state line. And this thing here once belonged to my great, great, grand-pappy! He used to hunt rhinos with it in Africa afore us white fellas messed everything up.” Mrs Clusky was looking proudly at the firearm...