OMG! I grew up here, drove home at 12 yrs old when dad had too much to drink! Ran up and down those dusty dirt hilled bleachers, saw many demolition derbys here on fourth of july and could hear the sounds of the cars 19 miles away at my house when we didnt go, saw many fights there with the local boys and the local boys VS the cops! I remember one cop getting his finger broke trying to breakup a fight between two hojnacki brothers Pauly and Mikey both bad asses always in trouble, had every Camaro imaginable. I almost raced there myself 1/3 banked asphalt track like riding inside of a bowl youd eat out of! Got rides from the drivers including Dick Trickle(didnt like him) too arrogant. Was in a halter top contest(didnt win) eyed up the boys here, Ate lots of candy there! Always hanging out with my dad! I was a daddys girl, if we werent here, we were trout fishing, at the baseball parks, at the parks that had creeks, rivers or streams running through them always had our dog Shammer with us even at the races he was always at my dads feet. Lots of memories!
Posted on: Fri, 21 Nov 2014 23:47:18 +0000
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