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Sue was my sister before she became my aunt because I lived with Mammy and Pappy in my early years. Sue was 15’ish when I was born. She would take me to the “Soda Malt Shop” next to Harrison-Morton to hang out with her friends. By the time I was three I could read, choose what songs to play, then ask for the money. So many memoires! I called her “Sis” for the longest time, not knowing she was my aunt.
During my teen years I was with Sue, sometimes Chick, hanging out at the NAACP Club...
Robert Kratzer
June 30, 2010 | Austin, TX