There were a lot of Woo-hoo’s and Yee-ha’s accompanying the gunshots.  Some of the fire was automatic too.  It was over in about a minute, and then Ship and I heard voices.“Now this here’s a fine idea.  We’d be off the ground and…”“Jed!  Clem’s been bit!”Wonderful.  Yee ha?  Jed?  Clem?  I looked at Ship, and he was already looking at me. My large friend’s laconic nature was emphasized by one mouthed word: Rednecks.I was equally as terse this time:  Shit.“How many times I gotta tell you boy,…See More