Sunday, December 11, 2011
In Pequot Minnesota
Bob was just a little kid in Minnesota and one day Ma gave Bob a dollar. "That dollar looked to me to be the size of a wash tub. We were out looking for work I guess. We stopped in Minneapolis to get a sleep and a meal. I crawled up on the bunk and put my dollar on my pillow. During the night I turned over and that dollar fell out on the floor. Ting-a-ling..away it went rolling, with me chasing right after it all over the place. The guys like to cracked up laughing. I thought they were going to get my dollar. They got the biggest kick out of that, but I got my dollar back, but now I can't recall how I spent it."
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