"SAMMY AIN'T DEAD.
Several months later I ran into him in a bar in Benson. That hoof print in his forehead was still depressed & very visible."
Ouch! I bet he had some kind of a head ache for quite awhile! :confused2:
Pain didn't bother Sammy very much. I always said if you ever got in a fight with him, you would have to break both legs or kill him or he would still keep coming at you.
When I was playing cop, Sammy was staying with Grand dad. when he had $$ he would be in the bar getting drunk. When I checked the bars, he would reach up ( Sammy was at most 5'6" or 5'7" & maybe 1404 or so.) He would reach up & get me around the neck pull my head down & say you big devil lets go out side & See who can whip who. Quite frankly it hurt, his arm was hard as a rock. I'd just tell him later, I was too busy at the moment.
Getting in trouble for doing a good thing. I was about 15 at the time. In St. David was the Golden Bell tailor park, big swimming hole & another fishing hole. The Catholic church was having a pick nick.
Suddenly there was a bunch of screaming, a little girl was missing & had sunk in the swimming hole. Jumping in I dove to the bottom & found a foot & ankle, didn't know if it was the little girl or not. Dug it out & sure enough it was the girl. She was given artificial res0peration & survived.
I didn't say anything to mom & she only found out because someone put the story in the news paper.
Now I was in trouble for not telling her.
OH NO a girl is being raped. Playing Cop at the time.
The richest guy in town lived across the street from the poor Mexicans a few houses known a "Cacho Vill " In the 40's his big house burned down.. He had the basement remodeled into a living space. Just a side note. He had 2 beautiful antic cars, 1 I think was a Stuz Bear Cat. Bright yellow & black. Think the other was some kind of a racing car.
Driving by 1 night in the cop car I heard a girl screaming & it could only mean she was being raped.
Off tho the rescue, will save the damsel in distress. Aw shucks it was a pheasant or peacock making the noise.
The first time I ever saw Sandy the witch, she had taken some cloths off the cloths line. She was taking them in the tailor. I looked at the door & then at her Butt. All I could think was NO Way is that going to fit. Sure enough after 2 or 3 tries she turned sideways & squeezed in 1 Cheek at a time.
More later back hurts & tired of typing.
Jim