My Grandmother was quite fey. She had one foot in this world, and the other, well, it was somewhere else. This story was taken from one of the stories of my family that she loved to retell with her special Texas twang reserved for great tales like this. I hope you enjoy it. Btw, this story is in one of my short story collections, and is copyrighted as part of that book. Note: The formatting kind of got lost in the copy/paste process, but of course you know that in its original form the...