Never Rob a Train in Oklahoma
I first heard this story years ago, told over a campfire and warm bowl of chili in the cold California desert, among the young men of my son’s Boy Scout troop. I have never forgotten it. The tale is t…
I first heard this story years ago, told over a campfire and warm bowl of chili in the cold California desert, among the young men of my son’s Boy Scout troop. I have never forgotten it. The tale is t…