It's 1958 to 1961, you are 500 miles from home,(get home twice a year) going to school. Money is scarce...girls in dorm put in their dimes,nickels, a few quarters, find someone with a car and get that taste of home...a Sammy's pepperoni pizza from Sammy's in St.Cloud, MN.........a piece or 2 for each contributer/car driver,too...mouth watering good.....ah, the memories of those friendships. Go forward to 1970s, introduce son to Sammy's...continue the tradition...2000 he introduces his wife and son to Sammy's.........life is good.
500 miles from home
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