“Son, you roll one more melon down that board and I’m gonna to shoot you.” The bare-bones warning, delivered over a midnight hum of katydids and crickets, froze young Terry Nunn in mid theft, ...

We could have used a couple of exploding watermelons back in the ‘70s, when villains roamed the countryside snatching the fruits of our labor and destroying a young boy’s dream of riches beyond his ...

We could have used a couple of exploding watermelons back in the ’70s, when villains roamed the countryside snatching the fruits of our labor and destroying a young boy’s dream ...