It may not be the south of France, but it is the south of Georgia. Zeke's first trip to Hazlehurst was fun for all. He met Grandma Great, smelled fried chicken cooking, helped Daddy sight in his rifle, watched some Bravos, and experienced a Baptist revival all in one weekend. Quite the introduction to all things Hazlehurst. Of course, Grammy scored Zeke some awesome John Deere paraphernalia to commemorate his first pilgrimage.
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