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In September, 1972, I was on my "youth across America" tour. I had picked up an 18 wheeler driver whose rig
had broken down in Dallas. I was on my way to Colorado. As I dropped him off in Quanah, Texas he warned me
to be careful of my speed in Childress and Estelline.
I made it through those 2 towns without a problem.
But an encounter with DPS, just short of Dalhart, was another matter. :-)
SIA