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I'd like for those of you who know Jim Borchardt to know a little story of him from my life that I will never forget. I was about 8 or 9 yrs old, hanging out with Danny Borchardt (he was in my class) at the Milw. Journal Paper Shack on Fratney St. When we left to go to Dan's house, I got my shoe stuck in between the railroad track and the wood that made the tracks level on the sidewalk. There was a train approaching a couple blocks away, and I joked about not being able to get my foot out....
Bill Kraemer
January 23, 2012 | Beavercreek, OH