oletimer

Updated: May 25, 2025

An' d'yuh trust your eyes when yuh look up, an' it looks like you could knock stars down with a tent pole, like yuh knock apples off'n trees? Sure, you can't trust your eyes! When yuh hit the desert, oletimer, yuh pack two of the biggest liars on earth right under your eyebrows." He chuckled at that. "An' most folks pack another one under their noses, fer luck. Now lookit over there!

B. M. Bower - Casey Ryan

Now what'd yuh mean by that, oletimer?" Bud obeyed an overpowering impulse to reach out and touch the baby's cheek with a mittened thumb. The baby responded instantly by again demanding that Bud should take. "Pik-k?" said Bud, a mitten over one eye. "Pik-k?" said the baby, spreading his fat hand again and twinkling at Bud between his fingers.

B. M. Bower - Cabin Fever