It was 1952, and the local doctor told Jay he had to go to University Hospital in Baltimore for treatment. But Jay's mother didn't have a car. Undeterred, the doctor called Clif Dawson, who owned a store in town, and told him to close up shop and drive Jay straightaway to the hospital.
"Back in the '40s and '50s, we were all in this together," said Jay, recalling the incident yesterday at the annual meeting of the Severna Park Old Timers. "We all looked out for each other, and...
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