I'm much impressed to find you guys to be NASCAR fans. John
Paul Richardson wrote:
> Bill D wrote
> >
> > Pat:
> >
> > Your right there!
> >
> > Poor Paul had one swig of that stuff at ROAD AMERICA, and to this day, he
>
> > thinks I was the guy with the Moonshine, AND I'm good looking. Hell! I
> was
> > only the guy who handed him the Moonshine.
> >
> > I tell you what. That stuff with the peach soaking in it WAS mighty
> > smoooooth. It didn't taste like any moonshine I ever had.
>
> > Good Looking Bill (Damdinger)
>
> Bill
>
> That stuff in the jar was nectar of the Gods.- Was it two peaches floating
> about in it - they looked like two testicles to me? Mordy Dunst had a swig
> and proposed to me twice (in front of Karen). I proposed to Frances Drews
> and Jack said it was OK cause he'd got himself a date with Bill Dalton. Joe
> Alexander fell in love with Jack Drews' racing TR4 and sat in it crying all
> evening 'cause it wouldn't respond when he stroked the prop tunnel cover. -
> That's when the police arrived. They found Damdinger in the back of his
> truck trying to make love to his moonshine still, and Jim Hill was hiding
> in the boot of a car with one of the girls selling pop corn.- The case
> comes up this spring.
>
> Damdinger was arrested for making a pleasurable mechanical nuisance of
> himself. I was charged with vagrancy (they found me alone in a corner of
> the paddock having a technical conversation with a fire extinguisher in an
> empty marshal's post), and Jim Hill was arrested for assault with a
> friendly weapon.
>
> Paul
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