Jun 19th, 2010 Posted in Coarse Realities (PG), Mature (PG), Mike's Stories, Short Story | no comment »
Dogs baying throughout the night in the dark East Texas woods meant that some poor critter was running for its life. When a small red fox zigged and zagged through the thicket at top speed, its heart pounding, its small chest about to explode, the onslaught seemed a tad unbalanced, a bit unfair. At least, Samuel thought so. Sam consoled himself with the fact that the fox’s cleverness and agility would serve it well.
Though its prospects were bleak, it at least had a slim chance of outsmarting Papa Jim’s pack of hunting dogs. Raccoons were rarely as lucky, but this night’s hunt was for neither foxes nor raccoons. It was for wolves.
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This post was submitted by Mike Strong.
Tags: Carthage, East Texas, Wolf Hunting
Feb 16th, 2010 Posted in Short Story, Stupid Stunts and Pranks | 2 comments »
By Dean Jones, Carthage, TX
In memory of Stubby “Bobo” Jones, 07/11/95 – 02/10/10
When I was about 10 years old, I learned what a “dumb bull” was. This learning experience was courtesy of my grandfather. When one hears the words “dumb bull” all kinds of images pass through one’s mind. Images of a crazy cow or a brainless runaway bull passed through mine when I first heard the term.

Dumb Bull
Actually, a “dumb bull” is not a living creature at all. It is a simple device that works without electricity or electronics. It is a crude “sound effects” generator. The sound a dumb bull creates is almost guaranteed to stampede cattle, cure constipation in youngsters,
increase sales of ammunition in rural areas, as well as cause the switchboard of your local 911 operator to light up on a boring night in a small town! In short, a dumb bull is a practical joker device that will scare the living daylights out of anything that hears it. Dumb bulls were popular in the “good old days” of our grandparents in rural areas. Dumb bulls are also mentioned in The Foxfire Books.
Tags: Carthage, dumb bull, East Texas
Dec 2nd, 2009 Posted in Anecdote, Celebrity, Christmas, Heart Warmin' Tale (G) | 4 comments »
JODY BOOTH
“My fondest Christmas memory happens to be every Christmas from the time I could remember to the time I was around 15. We do things a little different down here in East Texas.
We lived about 1000 feet from my Uncle Buzzard, my Mom’s youngest brother.
This post was submitted by Jody Ray Booth.
Tags: Christmas, East Texas, Jody Booth, music