OUR LATE UNCLE, EMMETT LOVE COLEMAN, COULD SURELY TALK THAT TALK. HE USED TO GREET US, THUSLY:
"AIN'T NOTHING SHAKING BUT THE LEAVES ON THE TREES, AND THEY WOULDN'T BE SHAKING IF IT WASN'T NO BREEZE."
TO WHICH DADDY WOULD SOMETIMES REPLY:
"ANY WAY THAT THE WIND BLOWS IS COOL WITH ME,"