Hank Williams......

Juke boxes ,jars of pickled eggs, sausage, pig feet , pig snouts rough but basically good people who would pull a knife on you over a card game but also would give you there last dollar if you were down and out. That is the memories I have when Hanks music is played. All those small redneck honky tonks and juke joints are gone now.
 
Kaluga the old wooden Indian, back in the day found guarding a tobacco store.
 
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