“Your granddaddy tried to play one of those games with me one good time, thought making me jealous would tighten up my attitude. I put an extra hole in both of their asses and would do it again too.” “Calli… you’re serious?” I asked her. “As a stroke.” She winked at me. “Why you think your granddaddy had that limp? I gave him that,” she said proudly. “And it’s not to say I didn’t need to tighten my attitude up. I was a hellion, and he wasn’t wrong for thinking it. But there’s a way to go about things and that wasn’t the way. You get what I’m saying to you?”