Busted Doing 98 in a 20 MPH Zone

Small town football and beautiful hot rods

Photo by Serhiy Hipskyy on Unsplash

After an excruciating loss for the Springtown Porcupines, my teammates and I went to lick our wounds and commiserate our defeat. I don’t remember where we went. (This story happened almost 30 years ago, cut me some slack.) It could have been Howells Cafe for a chicken fried steak and some pie, or maybe we went to the Roadside Corner gas…