PETER WADE MANGO TREE

Don't know if it was fear or respect I had for this man.
However I don't know if it is the same people have of me.
I use to time him in the afternoon after he finished working at the bank.
He would come home get changed and head to the mountains with his shot gun.
I had to jump out in the road for him to stop his truck cause he wont stop.
He said I was lazy when he was growing up he had to walk.

People grow old and times change, so occasionally he lets me ride in the back.
However on foot there was so much more to experience and see.
Going to the mountains everyday and everyday it was a different experience.
Don't know what kind of mango tree he had on the lot that he worked.
We use to want to terrorize the tree but we never knew when he was up there sleeping.
One day I went up in the mango tree and laid on the bed he made.
I saw why he use to run home every afternoon it was an experience of a life time.