We lived on a ranch outside of a medium size city in southeastern Missouri. I suppose it was just a big farm, about 500 acres, but my dad called it a ...anch and he paid the bills so he could call it whatever he wanted. He even named our farm ’26 Bar Ranch’ after John Wayne’s place in Arizona, Dad did actually raise Hereford cattle on the ranch. He owned a building supply business and that’s what paid the bills but he loved that ranch. ’26 Bar Ranch’ may have been a hobby for Dad but he worked. I doubted he hurried much. A sinking feeling began in my stomach as he stopped to stand directly infront of me. "You will not desecrate this holy church with your offensive mimicry.Your kind is not welcome here." He almost barked the words under hisbreath in an attempt not to be overheard. The blood drained from my face as my stomach rolled and tears threatened."I have an invitation from the bride and groom, so get out of my way youmiserable old bastard." I spoke a little loudly with emotion. More

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