By Scooter “Boots” McGraw I left the east in ’74. Got tired of workin’ in the factory. Hours too long, factory too noisy, too dirty. My daddy told me about the gold rush of ’49, and how
By Scooter “Boots” McGraw I left the east in ’74. Got tired of workin’ in the factory. Hours too long, factory too noisy, too dirty. My daddy told me about the gold rush of ’49, and how