by JohnCoffee » Wed Jun 27, 2012 9:39 pm
Where to begin the story of Thermopolis (or Buffalos can't see cars)? Best to start the tale at the beginning. Well Elroy and I were working for Furnco, an industrial construction outfit outta Buffalo, NY that specialized in relining blast furnaces and coke ovens - not South American but good ole USA coal. You dumps the processed coal (coke) along with some Iron ore into the top of a fired-up blast furnace and out from the bottom cpmes liquid steel. But I digress.
We had both just graduated from collage and used the miracle of a xerox machine to make copies of the SOM cards and fielding charts. After all this was back in the mid-70s, just before disco and Jimmah Carter. I was working on a blast furnace reline for Colorado Fuel and Iron (CF&I) in Pueblo, Colorado; Elroy was working in Missoula, Montana doing some smelter construction. We both had an SOM jones and being young foolish dudes with nothing to lose, we settled on meeting in Thermopolis, Wyoming for a Hunter S Thompson weekend of ether and SOM.
To be continued....mebbe
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