Jim reminded me of this story. One day the bull got loose when Jim and I were outside and we had no place to run except in the old outhouse behind the lockhouse. We got in there and pushed the old rusty bolt shut and waited until the bull was gone. The problem then was we couldn't get the bolt to move and we were stuck.
We were in there for quite a while thinking all kind of fates to come about because of this, I was thinking they would have to push the thing over to get us out. Finally Mother came out and found us and reached in the little window at the top of the door and pulled the old rusty bolt open. What a relief that was, we were saved.
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