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| When I went in the late 70s early 80s it was in downtown KC at Memorial Auditorium.
Nothing like a buch of teenagers in offical dress walking around downtown KC. It was an eye opening experience. Had a car pull up beside us as we were walking down the street, one of the guys popped open a breif case full of watches and asked if we wanted to buy one. we just laughed and said no.
another time as we were walking down the street, what had to be a pimp was walking toward us. He just smiled at us real big, we just smiled back.
One night one of the bus full of kids left the convention, made a wrong turn, and ended up driving down Troost Street. I dont think the driver stopped at any of the stop lights | |
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