ALL THE BOYS WHISTLE WHEN DELILAH WALKS BY
Published by Sarah Rebecca Kelly on Smashwords
Copyright © 2002 by Sarah Rebecca Kelly
This ebook is licensed for your personal enjoyment only. This ebook may not be re-sold or given away to other people. If you would like to share this book with another person, please purchase an additional copy for each recipient. If you’re reading this book and did not purchase it, or it was not purchased for your use only, then please return to Smashwords.com and purchase your own copy. Thank you for respecting the hard work of this author.
* * * *
Delilah’s Uncle Guy owned Jukebox Lucky Seven, where she had been playing the piano ever since she was big enough to climb upon the piano stool. Once in a while just for the mischief of it, that crazy kid would break out with a wild, pounding of Perryville’s rugged, little church songs, “Oh When the Saints Go Marching In!” But mostly she stuck to what the beer drinkers liked, Pistol Packin’ Mama, I Didn’t Know the Gun was Loaded and Shotgun Boogy. Nobody thought much about the blond haired, barefoot child, born to play the piano, wearing a wash worn t-shirt and shorts. Delilah was simply part of the neighborhood. In her primary years, she swung on mulberry tree limbs, like any ordinary kid.