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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