We were a fun bunch - boys with wild imaginations and the world for a playground. We played outside and stayed out well after dark most nights. We rode our bikes all over the docile Texas town of approximately 15,000 souls. We feared neither man nor beast...except for the white German Shepherd who lived down the street from my house and, to my chagrin, …
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