To: petuniasevan
That area is loaded with white trash. I don't like to go fishing on the Feather River due to this trash.
A friend had the windows on his pickup broken so the white trash could steal 3 cans of Pepsi left on the seat. My friend a Marine caught the white trash reaching through his broken window for the 3 cans of Pepsi.
To: Grampa Dave
I lived in Paradise for a year; midnight on New Year's was punctuated by numerous pistol shots and shotgun blasts. Into the air, mostly. I hope.
In 1982 and 1983 I worked at a convenience center in Paradise Pines that my Dad managed.
Oh boy. Lessee. How about that older couple from way above Inskip Inn who bought several hundred dollars' worth of booze each October to keep them company for their snowed-in selves? They were ALWAYS drunk. Never saw them sober, ever.
Or the Clampers? "Colorful" doesn't begin to describe them...
The heirs to Maxwell House coffee had a no-count son who may be in jail or dead. Take your pick. He sure took our inventory.
Oh, and what did your Marine friend DO to said trash?
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