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It just hit me: The last time I went to Gas City, some guy and a few of his buddies came up into the stands and sat down a couple rows in front of me. No one else was in between. The guy was smiling like no one else has ever smiled. People were coming up the stairs waving, shaking hands, and interacting with him. All seemed to be having a good time and all went away with a smile.
Tony Elliott.
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