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Great time for the kids, Fred. You're going to have to work hard next time to top that.
When I was 8 or 10, I went for a week to stay with my cousins on their farm (southern Illinois - late '40s). Great fun for me. The first night some cows got out and went across the road. All of a sudden I was awakened in the middle of the night and told we had to get the cows back. We ran across the road in the night not knowing the road had been topped with some oily compound that evening. We all went slipping & sliding. After we got up & got the cows back, we spent a good part of the rest of the night cleaning the oil/tar off with diesel fuel.
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Marv Evans
'69 911E
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