The hill people and the Mexicans arrived on the same day.
It could be a "good crop." Thus begins the new novel from John Grisham, a story inspired by his own childhood in rural.
The cotton, however, was waist-high to my father, over my head, and he and my grandfather could be heard before supper whispering words that were seldom heard.
The Cardinals were five games behind the Dodgers with three weeks to go, and the season looked hopeless.
It was a Wednesday, early in September 1952.
The hill people and the Mexicans arrived on the same day