Calling Ray Morrison

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Yes, those Texas Burgers were something else. Reminds me of a man, his wife, and their son who hung out at the Dog-N- Suds with a German Shepard named Sam. By watching them, Texas Burgers were the only thing they sold. They would order 4 at a time, one for each of them and one for Sam, who owned the back seat and could down his in just a couple of gulps. Them were the days. Too, it didn't take us long to figure out that by ordering a single, large drink, not only could we keep the car hop busy, but we would save a couple of pennies as there was a 1 cent sale tax on anything over 25 cents and 2 on a 50 cent purchase.