When I look back I want to kick myself (and my brothers too) for not making the short trip from my hometown to the Rock Island main just 30 miles to the east. I was much younger then and suffering from that affliction that causes one to think that he has plenty of time for everything. The place is Waurika, Oklahoma and the date (as near as I can place it) is probably January, 1979. |
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