LOL, ‘unabomber’ shack!
Hey, that holler in Tennessee could be the one I live on :-)
Ha! Old Luther has gone to that great copper moonshine still in the sky... ;^D He once told me, 'That oldest boy of mine is really smart.' 'How is that, Luther?' 'He will be driving along and he sees one of them road signs - he knows exactly where he is going.' I asked him, 'Can you read, Luther?' 'Naw; I did a little bit in the third grade.' He had never been very far out of the county because he did not know the roads... except for his sabbatical in fed prison for moonshining! :^)