But the differences then were deep, too, and the lines were not only drawn on party affiliation. Except for the time Papaw closed the car door on my fingers in the dark, those nights were perfect adventures. Anyway, when I read about Leon, I got in touch with him and later met him and his wife, Judy, during one of my stops in northern California. Bosch just watched without saying a word.
tant of which was Lake Hamilton, where many of the city’s grandees, including Uncle Raymond, had large houses. We're going to have to let that jell for a while. After the speech and the good-byes, I went into a small room where I met a woman, Mary Etta Rees, and her two daughters. To be honest, it's of course vitally interesting to you, but as far as a newspaper story goes, I thought it was too much inside baseball.
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