”They say he moseyed into town about four score and… well… a… about 40 some years ago I guess. Yes sir, born at the old Saint Agnes and grew up to be a mischievous little whippersnapper around old Sanger town. Y’know He always wanted to be a gunslinger… but instead… he got into radio… whatever that is. Once in awhile he’ll wander over to the central coast to freshen up and maybe hit a little round white ball with the butt end of a rifle. It’s called golf… or somethin’. Every Sunday, he likes watching carriages going around in circles… especially the one with a number 48 on the side. Seems he’s the champ around these parts. These days, you can catch him on the air Saturdays from 10 to 2. Well… it’s time for a sip a somethin’ good. I’ll be seein’ ya pardner.”
”They say he moseyed into town about four score and… well… a… about 40 some years ago I guess. Yes sir, born at the old Saint Agnes and grew up to be a mischievous little whippersnapper around old Sanger town. Y’know He always wanted to be a gunslinger… but instead… he got into radio… whatever that is. Once in awhile he’ll wander over to the central coast to freshen up and maybe hit a little round white ball with the butt end of a rifle. It’s called golf… or somethin’. Every Sunday, he likes watching carriages going around in circles… especially the one with a number 48 on the side. Seems he’s the champ around these parts. These days, you can catch him on the air Saturdays from 10 to 2. Well… it’s time for a sip a somethin’ good. I’ll be seein’ ya pardner.”
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