Pod from East Wind and i drive down the gravel road of Indian Creek Road (where Acorn is) there are hunters lining the road, some are in their early teens. Usually wearing camouflage and bright orange hats.
We are not like the other people on our road. i quip
Haven’t you ever been hunting? Pod says in his best good old boy accent
i have hunted ideologues and princesses and poets and thieves here. i reply
What about deer?! Pod asks