To the editor:
Last year, at this time I helped decorate the city for the fall season. I was helping to put up the corn stalks.
I was crossing Hwy. 61 carrying corn stalks in front of me. Two cars had stopped for me, one going north and one going south. I got to the middle of the street and out of nowhere a blue Mustang came speeding up the street passing the car that was stopped for me and clipped the end off the corn stock I was carrying.