Friday

We used to call her “Buck Tooth Betty”. My father said she could clean a cob of corn faster than you can say “corn cob”. Sometimes people called her “Horse Face” but we weren’t that mean. My friends and I just stuck with “Buck Tooth Betty” and she seemed to appreciate that, I think.

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