| Story ID: | 199 |
| Written by: | Darrell Lindsey (bio, contact, other stories) |
| Story type: | Fiction |
| Location: | Nacogdoches Texas USA |
| Year: | 1964 |
| Person: | mother |
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| Story ID: | 199 |
| Written by: | Darrell Lindsey (bio, contact, other stories) |
| Story type: | Fiction |
| Location: | Nacogdoches Texas USA |
| Year: | 1964 |
| Person: | mother |
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Rattlesnakes After throwing her husband, Willie, out of their trailer, Delilah decided to take a long drive. Humming to herself down a country road two hours away from home, she saw a church sign proclaiming, "Rattlesnake Handler Here Tonight For Marriage Healing." Not a particularly religious woman, Delilah walked into the church wearing a t-shirt, cut-off jeans, and flip flops. The huge crowd looked at her as if they'd seen a hissing serpent-- one who used too much rouge and mascara. Not one to be intimidated, she plopped down in the nearest pew. The visiting preacher, Marvin Bling, spotted Delilah pronto with his always devilish one good eye. Taking up the snake, he said," Let go of your fears brothers and sisters and cast your marital woes on this rattlesnake. Let go of your evil... let it slither away... you'll come back as a dove." Watching couple after couple hold the rattlesnake, she spoke up like only "trailer trash" can. " What do you do when your rattlesnake gets drunk every night?" The crowd was hushed, hooked. Flashing that wicked blue eye again,Rev. Bling said,"You just get yourself a new rattlesnake that you think you can handle." Later that night she did. |