By Jon Gambrell | Associated Press Writer
| July 2, 2009
The quail rose out of the cornfields and briars of northeast Arkansas, giving the young writer just enough time to swing his shotgun up like a pitchfork toward their flight. Ernest Hemingway still remained years away from depression and turning another shotgun on himself as he picked off the birds along Sugar Creek in Piggott.
By Larry Printz | The Virginian-Pilot
| July 2, 2009
Can't afford to collect cars? You might be able to swing a few book on your favorite marques. And, with summer here, a hammock and a fresh, new car book seem like the perfect match. Let's take a few new books out for a spin.
