Down the road from me is a small convenience store that is operated by some EASTERN INDIANS. Up till a month ago, I would get a call from one of the 3 brothers that own and operate the store, the same crew that I sell garden grown "HOT PEPPERS". Well this "TOWEL HEAD" rides a bicycle from their apartment within walking distance from my family's LUTHERN CHURCH, that is, where a lot of ancestors are planted. Some of course were of the CATHOLIC FAITH, but I lost track where they are. I think that the GIANT SUPermarket had most of them removed, somehow. Back to the INDIANS. Well, they refuse my offer to accept one of my portable air bottles, empty freon cans. Well, the TOWEL HEAD's bicycle gets a flat tire, from time to time and he calls me to fetch him on my TRAK-TOR. He likes riding on the DRAWBAR. I say OK. So, I drive the 9N almost to town and pick-him up and bring him to his store before 6AM. He opens the store and starts up the GETTY pumps . At 7:AM the CHURCHMEN and LADIES start gett'n gas, coffee, lunch meats, and an occasional LOCAL SUNDAY PAPER. Well the local twsp. policeman stopped me on the way in one morning to pick up my business associate. Worse thing that happened was the store had left over NEWSPAPERS. THE INDIAN insisted that I buy the left-over papers. I put the N away in the shed for LOOOONNNNGGGG DRY STORAGE. John,PA Ex- piano player for the 1st. Baptist Church. Gettysburg,PA
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