LONG AGO IN and AROUND THE YEAR OF 1945. IN A COMMUNITY OF FRIENDFIELD SOUTH CAROLINA, THERE WAS A RIVER AND A LITTLE JONES LAKE and A LITTLE BOY NAMED BUBBA. and I WAS LITTLE DELEON. THIS STORY IS TRUE. MAY BE A FEW THINGS WERE A LITTLE DIFFERENT BUT NOT A LOT. WE WORKED and PLAYED TOGETHER AND LEARNED TO SHARE. THAT IS THE MOST IMPORTANT THING IN OUR LIFE TODAY. IF PEOPLE WOULD ONLY LEARN TO SHARE AND HELP ONE AND ANOTHER. OUR BEAUTIFULL WORLD WOULD BE A BETTER PLACE TO LIVE AND PLAY. FORGET THE COLOR OF YOUR FRIENDS AND THINK OF WHO THEY ARE AND WHAT THEY STAND FOR. HEY BOYS AND GIRLS...