In Memory

Gary Hugh Green



 
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06/14/23 02:30 AM #1    

Johnny Duplantis

No comments? Well, I've got a story for almost everyone I knew well back in our day.

In 1984, I left my "crazy" wife. It's a long and complicated story so I'll "skip to the chase." I ran into her at the popular hang out "Cheers" in Homewood where I was practically living at night. When the bartender young lady greated me by name, my separeted wife (looking like a million bucks) went off the rails and disappeared. Her co-workers and friends were concerned, as was I, so I set out to find her. I found her walking along Valley Ave. and pulled over to talk to her. Shortly, a police car pulled up to investigate. Upon, providing my license the officer said, "I know you!" I explained the whole situation, took my wife to her parents house and subsequently we reunited and had four kids. She's still crazy, as am I.

Officer Green was that policeman that sent us on our way to a yet to be determined future.

[Once a Jet, always a Jet!]

 

 

 


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