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[June 17, 2019]
Greetings
to you, graduates from this year high school, and your families out
there who don’t have no caps and gowns like this year one I got and
the kids got. |
It is a memorizin’ day when people reach this
millstone in their lives, and thass why we’re here to celebrate
their futures and culminate stuff down from their prehistory.
I personable want to thank Mr. Albertson for lettin’ me use this
year hat and gown and for givin’ me the chance to talk with you
about all the good work you kids done to get here. I think we should
also thank Mrs. Vinegar from the First Baptist Church for sharin’
her skills at hand signals in translatin’ this address for those who
can’t hear it. What’s that? Oh, sorry. It’s Mrs. Van De Gar a-doin’
the
signin’ today.
Lookin’ down on all yore happy faces puts me in mind of the time I,
too, was wearin’ a very similitude of one a-them my ownself. Back up
on the Rio it were. Nossir. That ain’t it. Was more up on the ridge
jest above Thompson Ridge. You know … the one what ain’t got a name?
Thass it.
And there I were, on this year ridge and I was thinkin’ about all
yore happy faces these years in the future, and it made ol’ Windy
here smile no end. Yessir. We grown-ups given you our best trainin’
and good food and let you play ball, if you was of a mind to, and
it’s all leadin’ up to this year moment when we coagulate you all
together and say, go get ‘em!
Mrs. Vineyard, you okay? Somebody get her a hanky, okay? [to top of second
column] |
You know ever-dang one of us
here today … and prolly a bunch more that didn’t come … wishes you
well. That oughta give you a little spurrin’ to go out there and do
right. Gotta remember that life is jest about all you got ‘til you
go and die on us, so be good to it.
Have fun bein’ a grown-up, kids. You deserve it. And remember, when
life gets bumpy, take a deep seat and a short rein and spur it over
the shoulders on the first jump.
And you can tell ‘em I said so.
[Text from file received from
Slim Randles]
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