Bucket-Mouth Brute
“My pond, my pole, my fish — gonna be my supper,”
By Jimmy Reed —— Bio and Archives--February 19, 2016
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Ophelia O’Dell owned a cattle ranch near Dad’s Mississippi Delta Farm. Known by all as Miz O, she was as ill-tempered as she was ugly. With one crabby finger, she’d slide her spectacles down her nose, knit her eyebrows, stab folks clean through with stiletto, steel-gray eyes, squinch up her cheeks, and purse her lips, as if the person she stared at stank.
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