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Kingston’s story of Gabe Calvert

‘There stories ’bout him.  ‘Bout how he grew up out in the swamp with the flies and the worms, born straight out of mold.  Don’t know if that true, but there is one story I know is true.  Old Man Russell, he live up the road, he had a dog, good Irish setter.  Big Red, […]