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After Grandpa passed away, Dad didn't know what to do with
the old house. None of us wanted to see it sold and we couldn't
live in it, much as we all loved it. And I didn't want to see
the chickens go. It sat empty for the rest of the winter.
In the Spring, Dad rented it to our new Minister for next to
nothing, and I knew I would not like the man. Dad promised I
could keep the chickens, if I could take good care of them each
day by myself, without help from him or the new Minister. I knew
I could and promised I would.
That next Sunday, I met our new Minister for the first time
and he was too young to be a Minister, for sure. Before Service,
he had a special meeting for all the kids and he told us that we
should call him "Reverend Dale" (his first name). Adults called
him by his last name. A few days later, I also found out that he
was going to be the high school coach.
I was nervous the first week, but each morning I'd run to
the old house, take care of the chickens and catch the bus as I
always had. A few times I saw Reverend Dale at the kitchen table
and he'd wave.
That first Saturday, I didn't go over until later in the
morning and he was out working on his car, in shorts and no
shirt. I can still recall how strong he looked, and how filthy
dirty he was. But he was very pleasant and watched while I did
what I came to do. Then we talked and he asked if I'd like a
cold drink. Well, the lemonade he made was horrid and I almost
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