We moved to Hennessey in 1978. That’s when culture shock hit me when I couldn’t buy a Dr Pepper after 10 p.m. The flip side was when total strangers would nod, or say hello, to my 13-year-old son, and me, when we walked from The Clipper office to the LaPorte ...
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