Sunday afternoon, while returning from a visit with Rita’s mother at Osborne, we encountered a fireman stopping traffic on the highway south of Lebanon. Sheriff’s officers were stationed on Highway 36.
Not seeing any smoke which would have indicated the presence of a fire, I thought there must be a horrific accident over the next hill and we would have to take county roads and detour around the accident scene.
A fireman walked our way and we rolled down our vehicle’s window. He apparently read our vehicle’s license tag as he approached for he asked, “Are you headed to Nebraska?”
We said yes an...
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