My turn: Not everyone can stomach Thumper
Share
Tweet
I got my first taste of country life with my grandfather, Butler Earl “Smitty” Smith.
He was a wise and funny old man.
Smitty liked to hunt, fish, go four-wheeling and hang out with his buddies at a local diner in Catersville, Ala. He taught...
For access to this article please
sign in or
subscribe.
