Comments for Heartland Memories from David Lewis

Comment on How Far We’ve Come by Mel Strome

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Comment on Stranger in a Strange Land by David

David — Sat, 03 Jul 2010 03:16:23 +0000

Bobby! You’re right. It’s scary out there in the dark with the bad guys…especially when all the other cops want you to light the way. When I left, everybody had to go back to flashlights.

Comment on Stranger in a Strange Land by Bobby J.

Bobby J. — Sat, 03 Jul 2010 02:18:16 +0000

Hey, Lewis! That “glow in the dark” thing was why you quit being a policeman, wasn’t it?

Comment on Stranger in a Strange Land by David

David — Sat, 03 Jul 2010 00:00:36 +0000

On my mother’s side, upper Germanic. On my father’s, Norse by way of Lewis Island off the coast of Scotland. If I were any whiter, I would glow in the dark.

Comment on Stranger in a Strange Land by Miss M.

Miss M. — Fri, 02 Jul 2010 23:31:51 +0000

I don’t. David, if you don’t mind my asking, what is your genetic background?

Comment on Stranger in a Strange Land by K.B.

K.B. — Fri, 02 Jul 2010 23:15:23 +0000

I think that was a disrestectful answer.

Comment on Stranger in a Strange Land by David

David — Fri, 02 Jul 2010 23:06:54 +0000

K.B….
You betcha. If I spotted four or five white guys driving around a black neighborhood at one o’clock in the morning I’d shake ‘em down.

Comment on Stranger in a Strange Land by K.B.

K.B. — Fri, 02 Jul 2010 22:54:07 +0000

David, you have mentioned you were a cop. Did you ever racial profile any body?

Comment on Stranger in a Strange Land by Miss M.

Miss M. — Fri, 02 Jul 2010 17:04:51 +0000

A very honest story, I believe. I’m African-American. Over the years, I have been too black for some white people and too light-skinned for some black people. I find that racism is not limited by education or color, and idiots can be found in evey hue of the rainbow. I think you’re minister must have been a wise man. Brave too.

Comment on Island Girl by David

David — Tue, 22 Jun 2010 21:24:06 +0000

All right, all right. Lighten up, girls. Here’s the rest of the story. Four or five years after the event described in this story, and after Don had graduated from college and was making a pile of money for a large publishing/educational company in the new and growing field of computer programming, he contacted me for the first time in over two years and invited me to come to his new place for a visit. Laura, my second, current, and last spouse and I loaded up in a VW Beetle and journeyed to the wilds of Michigan a little outside of Kalamazoo to Don’s lovely home and outstanding 160 acres of beautiful woods, ponds, and streams. Our reunion was glorious and he introduced us to his new bride of six months. She was a delightful young woman he’d met some years before when she was going to school and working as a waitress on Mackinack (sp?) Island. If I recall correctly, her name was Sally.

Comment on Island Girl by Arlene

Arlene — Mon, 21 Jun 2010 22:48:13 +0000

I’m with you, ladies. That poor girl waiting for him to arrive, and he doesn’t even bother to show up? Probably too many targets of opportunity in home waters to bother to keep a promise. It’s men like him that give the few good ones out there such a bad name.

Comment on Island Girl by Nightingale

Nightingale — Mon, 21 Jun 2010 22:42:12 +0000

I agree, Marylou. He certainly wasn’t much of a man to treat her (and David, of course) like that. I don’t know how he could have had such a wonderful relationship with so many women and been that much of an ass—-.