Huff and Jenny (part 3)
Winter came on quick that year. Everything green turned brown,
everything brown turned gray, and the sky froze ice blue. The family
sat around the fire place and listened to Huff read the official paper,
over and over. Huff had the distinction of being the first person in his
family to finish high school. He had missed a lot during planting and harvest,
but managed to graduate with a little help from FFA and 4H. Now he had been
honored with a Draft Notice.
Everybody agreed , he needed to get married. So the next morning, Huff’s
momma ironed-up his best shirt and pants and shined his work boots with
some KiWi shoe polish. Huff took a bath and found the Aqua Velva. Old man
Huffman fueled up the truck and slipped Huff a five dollar bill out of the savings
jar.
Sister Ethel saw him coming first and she told Sister Kate. Sister Kate told
Brother who met him at the door.
“Daniel Wayne Huffman, what brings you out to these parts,” Brother
asked? Jenny was hiding in her room, but she knew what he was there
for.
The ceremony took place the week before Thanksgiving. Jenny Louise
took Daniel Wayne till death do ‘um part, after he’d done the same. The
buffet tables were covered with the best white sheets and stacks of MelMac
dishes bought piece by piece at the Big Star store. There were several variations
of sweet potato casserole at all four corners of the table. The Huffman’s brought
a smoked pork shoulder and big bowls of deep fried sweet potato’s. The Barnhills, had
killed six young, tender chickens and fried them with Mertle’s secret ingridents.
Others brought funnel cakes and fritters, stuffed eggs, snap beans, and corn bread.
Everybody prayed for Daniel Wayne that Christmas and watched
Walter Cronkite hoping not to see Huff. He never made the evening news,
but by Easter, he was back in Mississippi. The only problem was, Huff was a
patient at the VA hospital down in Jackson. While in Vietnam, a land mine
blew up about a 100 feet away, and Huff had caught a piece of shwrap
metal in the knee.
Huff spent his recovery days thinking of his Honorable Discharge, his
Purple Heart Medal, and the fact that he was now a War Veteran, proud and
true. Jenny sat with him, day in and day out with loving attention and care.
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Carline on
Sun, 4th Apr 2010 6:16 am
Good afternoon, Happy Easter 2010!!!
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