Lost Mountain Store
The porch at the top step probably has my two buttocks print where I sat many times drinking a Coke and eating little Jack’s Peanut Butter & Crackers – or sometimes I bought a RC Cola and put salted peanuts in it.
Lost Mountain Store was a place we dropped by coming to and from Southern’s Lake. The owner Mr. Newt was always ready to carry on a lively conversation. We called him “Snuffy” outside of his hearing range.
More than once Mr. Newt shot and killed people who tried to rob him.