School Story:
I always enjoyed lunch. Brooks, Hullinger, Greene, and myself piled in Wilson's old orange Ford pick-up to head for Mini-mart's weinie Wednesday. We weren't afraid to put the feed bag on if ya know what I mean. Then we would come back bellies tight from lunch and be crackin jokes and poking fun at each other out in front of the trophy cases, until it was time to go to class. Someone always had a good joke or saying that would get people going.