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But I had a plan. In our high school days, the general idea of fun had been to paint “Class of ’75” on the water
tower or maybe tie some farmer’s goat up there on Halloween, but now I had serious intentions. In my first few
years at Pittman County Hospital, I was able to help Mama out with the rent and the bills and still managed to save up a couple of hundred dollars.
With most of it, I bought a car, a ’55 Volkswagen bug with no windows to speak of, no back seat, and no starter. But it was easy to push start without help once you got the hang of it, the wrong foot on the clutch and the other leg out the door, especially if you parked on a hill, which in that part of Kentucky you could hardly do anything but. In this car, I intended to drive out of Pittman County one day and never look back, except maybe for Mama.
The day I brought it home, she knew I was going to get away.
She took one look and said, “Well, if you’re going to have an old car you’re going to know how to drive an old car.” What she meant was how to handle anything that might come along, I suppose because she stood in the road with her arms crossed and watched while I took off all four tires and put them back on.
“That’s good, Missy,” she said. “You’ll drive away from here yet. I expect the last I’ll see of you will be your hind
end.” She said, “What do you do if I let the air out of the front tire?” Which she did. I said, “Easy, I put on the
spare,” which believe it or not that damned old car actually had.
Then she let out the back one too and said, “Now what?” Mama had evidently run into trouble along these
lines, at some point in her life with Foster and an Oldsmobile, and she wanted to be sure I was prepared.
I thought, and then I said, “I have a bicycle pump. I can get enough air in it to drive down to Norman Strick’s
and get it pumped up the rest of the way.” And she just stood there with her arms crossed and I could see that
she nor God nor nobody else was going to do it for me, so I closed my eyes and went at that tire for everything I
was worth.
Mama hadn’t been there that day. She couldn’t know that all I was seeing behind those shut eyes was Newt
Hardbine’s daddy flew up into the air, in slow motion, like a fish flinging sideways out of the water. And Newt
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