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Written by Tom McKeown
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Wednesday, 06 July 2005 |
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1947 was the coldest winter in living memory, the year
of the big snow. It fell and lasted for
weeks. Indeed, it was the year of birth of Newry Journal's editor and you'd know by the look of him that first cold winter stunted his growth!!

Going to school one day I got stuck in it and lost one
of the new boots that my mother was after buying for me In Mrs Conn’s Shoe Shop
in Hill Street. I was afraid to go home
with the bad news. I brought my news
first to my granny Gribbens. No matter
where we searched the boot could not be found.
It was weeks later when the snow finally disappeared
that someone came upon that boot lying in the street. In the meantime it had acquired a fame of
its own. By then everyone knew about Tom
McKeown’s missing boot! It was quickly
paired with its pristine other half and they were worn as a pair until they
were ready for Tommy Roe’s!
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