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RE: The Younger Story: Their "Swamp" Days Come To An End
There was actually, and they would lay in wait for me to go past them and then jump out at me, happened a few times too many for my liking
There was actually, and they would lay in wait for me to go past them and then jump out at me, happened a few times too many for my liking
whoa! where was that at, in Wales? But you were able to run and get away from them?
Cornwall, long time ago in the 60s...yes, I could really run in those days
A sawed off shotgun would have come in handy too! But I'm glad you were fast!