Kermit Reid by W. S. Jones

Kermit Reid was my uncle, my mother's brother. You could say he was a man of many trades. He was, at various times, a farmer, factory worker, shipyard worker, a pipeline worker, cut and hauled pulpwood, owned a garage, grocery store, restaurant, and … [Read more]

Polly by W. S. Jones

I met Polly at Hall's Drive In Santa Ana, California, in June 1956. My friend, Hoss, wanted to talk to her friend, Joyce, so we sent them a cup of coffee. After we talked for a little while they invited us to join them in their car. I asked her name, … [Read more]