05-23-2013, 10:14 PM
Summer of 1968 I stopped to get my hair cut in Granger, found a wallet in the parking lot. It had over $300.00 in it along with a drivers license. After calling several numbers with that last name, I found the owner. He acted like he wanted me to deliver it to him but I told him to come get it. Young guy. First thing the punk did was count the money and told me some was missing. At that point I kinda lost it and told him if I was gonna take his money, I'd have taken it all. He made some crack and I tried to drag him out of his car and teach him some manners but somehow he managed to hang on, get the car in gear and back out of my driveway. Haven't seen him since. Some peoples kids!
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