Once again I'm reminded that life is good in Bosque County.
The little high school girl behind the counter at the "Stop & Go" where I occasionally buy a can of snuff, calls me Mr. Parks, never asks for I.D.; but then I went to school with her daddy, worked for her Granddad some in highschool. Known the family, well....forever.
Beer store is 3 miles out of town on the Precinct line. Jim owns it. Has had it for years, even before I was "legal". Card me? Hell, he's on the Fair Board with me. Knows all the kids and their familys for miles. Under age kids have to go to the city to try to buy beer here. Jim has volunteered more hours to the Youth Fair and Little League than any other 10 people combined.
Guns? Ammo? Rusty is the manager at the only gun shop/hardware store in town, our kids go to school together. He and I coached T-ball together once. His employees are all locals, everyone knows each other.
Never bought guns or ammo at a Walmart. (30 miles away). Talked to them a few times, left unimpressed. Ammo is cheaper at Rustys store, or at least competitive. I do buy most of my Copenhagen at Sam's. (also 30 miles away) Last time I was there the computer informed the checker of the age requirement...she paused, smirked, and went on with it. Never even asked.
Bosque County Texas, where spray paint is still out on the shelves where anyone can get it, acetone is unsupervised, kids can't buy beer locally (and there is a back door for the Baptists
) porn is not available (except on the internet) tobacco? I suspect a lot of straw purchases are made.
Say, wasn't that Joe's kid I saw drive buy with a cigarette? Better call him when I get home....
Smoke