MARTHA FOSTER:
Like the time in Dallas when you (Harold Boyte) were trying to tease the boy next door by building a little fence between our houses. You were hammering on the fence to his house when the kid next door came out and started screaming at us. We stopped and he went back in the house. You kept sending another one of us kids to hammer awhile until the kid would come back out and scream at us. I think he finally started stepping over the fence at the back to come get us when Mother walked out of the house. The kid stopped in midair.
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