[Evans, Marv]

Right after H.S my roommate & I went to visit another friend in a town 40 or 50 miles away. We were hanging around & the guy asked if we wanted to get some booze & of course we said yes. According to him there was a rich attorney who had some acreage and a guest house in the country. He used it for him & his friends to take their lady friends for fun & games. There was a keeper's house on the long driveway in. So there were four of us. We dropped two guys off beside the field, and they hiked across the field over to the guest house. I drove back & forth a few times until we say them again beside the road & picked them up. They reported the house was open (so the guy's friends would use it any time) and there was a whole liquor closet full of booze. So we drove quietly past the keeper's house (some time after he'd turned off his lights) and pulled up on the lawn in front of the guest house. Went inside and made a sort of fire brigade line passing cases of liquor out to the car. Filled up the trunk and had cases between our legs on the floor and between us on the seats. He had some nice guns in there but we didn't want to piss him off by taking any of them. We quietly drove out past the keeper's house and divvied up everything between us. It was party time for many months afterwards.