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Big Smile, Bigger Heart

He and the coach could not have been more different, but they made it work. Just ask Miss Myrna

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“No, I will not come down there and get you out of jail,” I told him. 

I do not now recall why Willie was in jail that time. He had been sober a while. Maybe an old charge had caught up with him. He had called Miss Myrna, my wife, and told her to tell me to get him out. 

Albany, Ga.

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