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Jeffrey's BusinessMost kids learn economics at a fairly young age. Whether it be mowing grass, delivering papers, washing cars or raking leaves, there always seemed to be a way to earn a little candy money when times were tough, and they often were for Jeffrey. Jeffrey was the kind of kid who gave juvenile delinquents a bad name. His best feature was rock throwing and he also had a knack for producing a rock anywhere, anytime. Put Jeffrey in a glass box, naked and suspend it 20 feet in the air and a rock would mysteriously appear in his hand, followed by the sound of broken glass. His slightly older and saner brother Timmy confessed that Jeffrey began each morJeffrey's Business by ~tbonelafs
Romantic Russ When it comes to affairs of the heart, my mind often wanders back to where it all began, fifth-grade at Wellsville Elementary School. My friend Russ was the pioneer among us to actually land his first girlfriend. None of us really wanted one very much, but now that we saw the transformation in Russ, such as a bit more bounce in his step going down the hallway, we figured we might want to jump on the bandwagon.Romantic Russ by ~tbonelafs
This initial conquest sort of fell into Russ's lap and her name was Lori Manners. Russ's discombobulated web of romance all began when Mrs. Coburn assigned the new girl, Lori, a desk next to Russ in the last row of our classroom. Lor
Mrs. Clark's Love Shack When I was around 12, there used to be an old widow who lived across the street from us, Mrs. Clark. Now, the reason I usually end up entertaining thoughts about Mrs. Clark whenever Halloween rolls around is because she was always one of the most frequent characters to appear in our scary stories. A good scary story required three things; suspense, a plot that was somewhat believable and Mrs. Clark.Mrs. Clark's Love Shack by ~tbonelafs
Timmy, Jeffrey, Weber and myself made poor old Mrs. Clark out to be much more sinister and diabolical than she ever deserved to be. I guess our imaginations took some liberty from just seeing her stay in the house all of the time and from
In Memory of Chuck Silbaugh This time of year has me reminiscing alot. I've been thinking back to the time we set upIn Memory of Chuck Silbaugh by ~tbonelafs
a haunted house in my backyard. I must have been about ten. The idea was to charge all
the neighborhood kids twenty-five cents apiece to walk through our haunted house. It
sure seemed like a wonderful idea at the time.
My best friend, Timmy, lived right next door to me. He was very quick-witted, like his
father, Chuck. His younger brother Jeff must have sipped from the shallow end of the
gene pool, as he was only dim-witted. Chuck was great. He used to come home, from his
bartending job, slightly tanked up and jolly as Jimmy Swaggart in a ho
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