Marion

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I imagine that growing up anywhere would yield some amazing stories.  I was raised in Marion, Virginia; a town that is THE definition of “small town USA.”  At a glace, Marion is really no different than any other small town in the southeast.  A handful of resturants, one high school, rolling hills, six stop lights and about 5,000  people…some of whom are the basis and characters for this collection of stories.

I want to make something very clear.  In order for me to accurately build these stories (which are all true to the best of my knowledge), I have to use the real names (and in many cases nicknames) of the actual people involved.  That being said, many of these tales are not only funny, but quite bizarre, however I have the utmost respect for the town and the people involved.  In no way, shape or form are these stories meant to offend those involved; the purpose is simply to portray the uniqueness of Marion and its diverse cast of characters.

I also want to make it very clear that any stories concerning race, sexuality or any other risque topics do not reflect my personal views on these issues.  I’m just calling it how I saw it!

So, with that all having been said, I give you…

Marion…