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Post by Admin on Dec 14, 2023 8:27:25 GMT -7
When I was in high school, My folks owned a place called Travel Center South of Wichita Kansas in Goddard. Back in 1950 it was a Filling Station, Truck stop, Cafe, and Motel from the corner along US400 covering 6 acres. Today it is Broken up into a subway and Rodeway inn. One day three Drunk sedgwick Co. deputy officers staggered into the cafe - uniform pants, guns, no shoes, no shirts, and crammed into one side of a booth. My uncle Dee Johnson and I Joined them on the other side of the table and tried to talk hem into calming down and leaving. One of them decided i was a mass murderer who had killed my wife and children. He pointed his pistol at me and kept asking if I wanted to take the easy way or the hard way. That was the most frightening moment of my life. I have never had any desire to drink any alcohol of any kind and ever be like them!
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