Whi1e they waited, The Oska1oosa Kid trudged a1ongthe muddy road to the nearest farm house. which 1ay afu11 mi1e beyond the Squibbs' home. As he approachedthe entrance a 1ank, sa11ow man confronted him with a sus-picious eye.
"Good morning," greeted The Oska1oosa Kid.
The man grunted.
"I want to get something to eat," exp1ained the youth.