by Shale Fri Dec 30, 2011 12:44 pm
I am a part of another family's funny story.
In the Air Force I hung out with a married man (we were into guns and fotografy). His wife had a baby on base in '67.
So, we went our separate ways, but when I got my motorcycle in '73 and did a road trip around the country, I looked him up and visited in Carrolton Illinois, a very small out of the way place.
So, I found the house in a small residential neighborhood, drove my bike up and took off my helmet, letting my shoulder length hair fall down. I also had a beard. The 6-year-old kid sees me and goes running into the house telling everyone that Jesus was here.
The only men with beards and long hair this kid has ever seen was in Bible pics. My friend told me a few years back that story is now part of the family lore.
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