Fire at the Chinese laundry
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| Jack Flinn |
I was a young boy on my bike, and one night I heard the sirens, so I followed the sound, which took me down the street to the fairgrounds.
As I went under the railroad trestle on the way, in front of me was a huge fire ... the laundry was ablaze, and I believe it was a Chinese laundry.
If a person looks straight ahead when passing under said trestle, you will see a vacant lot where that laundry once sat ... looking back.