Jimmy Reed
[em]Jimmy Reed is an Oxford, Mississippi resident, Ole Miss and Delta State University alumnus, Vietnam Era Army Veteran, former Mississippi Delta cotton farmer and ginner, author, and retired college teacher.
Other books by Jimmy Reed include [strong]The Jaybird Tales[/strong].
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Most Recent Articles by Jimmy Reed:
Mules, Drenching, Colic
Andrew and Alice … an eternal Valentine story
Mississippi, Friends
A Fishing Tale
Hangman’s nooses, Teasing, Girls, Cats, Dolls, Switching
Chipmunks make poor pets....
Lush was a gifted artist, but a hopeless alcoholic
“To conquer a nation, first disarm its citizens.”
Death could never defeat a man like him, so wise, so gentle, so decent, and so brave. For the rest of my days, I’ll remember Jaybird
Ability to communicate effectively and efficiently
Primary source of unhappiness in any person’s life is trying to be someone other than the person his Creator wants him to be
New Year’s resolutions, Mother's Advice, God
Inviolable Southern tradition, Free enterprise
If people were just half as faithful and obedient to the Creator of dogs and men
Love, Christmas
Fancy Cowboy Boots, Christmas presents, Dogs
Judgment Day
Cotton
World-ending cataclysm, Mayan Calendar
Two determined, dedicated people working together as a team can build a dream
Our terrible losses and the adversity they bring make us stronger, better human beings, in keeping with God’s will
“It’s never too late to learn in life, Lena,”
Fraud in the presidential election would have made future voters wonder if the country’s method of choosing leaders can ever be trusted again
My Bible … a family member, bound in black
As artists are their art’s ultimate sacrifice, so Tony used himself up, serving family, fellow man, and God
Contemporary Cassandra, Deep South, conservative, Christian, patriotic veteran
Country Folk, City Folk, Urbanites
Ugliest Man On Campus contest
Cotton, Fire, Hot Air Balloons
I had only one choice in life: Play the hand you’re dealt