Uncle Buck

My uncle Buck was famous in our home town. He did so many good works. Everybody loved him. To me, he was just my uncle. He would take me fishing down by the dam. We caught carp. He made me throw the carp back in. If we caught catfish we took them home and my mom cooked them. The thing I loved most about uncle Buck was . . .

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Author: Virginia DeBolt

Writer and teacher who writes blogs about web education, writing practice, and pop culture.

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