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<blockquote data-quote="Redfin" data-source="post: 494686" data-attributes="member: 232"><p>I used to stay with Harold Body, the lock keeper at Maude, and shoot on Nap Nap and Tapuntal stations.</p><p>The pub at Maude had a dirt floor only sold frozen bread, tobacco, cans, stubbies and ammo. </p><p>One wall had a heap of nails where you hung your stubby cooler, where is stayed for years until you came back.</p><p>Just inside the door was a rifle rack.</p><p>Many times there was a cry of "pigs across the road" and everyone would arm up on the front veranda, in between sips.</p><p>A great time.</p><p>An old sheila called "Winny" had the Oxley pub, one day she would greet you and have a shout, the next run you out at the</p><p>end of a shotgun. Crazy she was. The pub burnt down in the end.</p><p>I"ll see if I can dig out some photo's of that era.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Redfin, post: 494686, member: 232"] I used to stay with Harold Body, the lock keeper at Maude, and shoot on Nap Nap and Tapuntal stations. The pub at Maude had a dirt floor only sold frozen bread, tobacco, cans, stubbies and ammo. One wall had a heap of nails where you hung your stubby cooler, where is stayed for years until you came back. Just inside the door was a rifle rack. Many times there was a cry of "pigs across the road" and everyone would arm up on the front veranda, in between sips. A great time. An old sheila called "Winny" had the Oxley pub, one day she would greet you and have a shout, the next run you out at the end of a shotgun. Crazy she was. The pub burnt down in the end. I"ll see if I can dig out some photo's of that era. [/QUOTE]
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