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  1. Sheran Morris Childress says:

    My memories of Dip Street are of warm nights with windows rolled down so you could holler as you passed a car. One night we heard loud hollering and looked at the passing car and they mooned us! I think I remember who mooned us, butt….I will leave it there. (They were all in the Class of ’62.)

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