by music hall | Jul 12, 2018 | Words by Roy Hall
Escape by Roy Hall “Line up against that wall” said the Captain to my uncle Fred. “Platoon. Get ready, take aim…” Act One. On one of the numerous attempts to escape Germany in the late 1930s, my father and some friends paid someone to drive them to the Belgian border....
by music hall | Jul 12, 2018 | Words by Roy Hall
Belmont Park by Roy Hall She was a head taller than everyone else, and moved like a real thoroughbred. If anyone truly belonged at Belmont, it was she. I once owned a racehorse. To be more accurate I owned about 10% of her – the losing 10%. In an effort to get good...
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