Once a week George and I would go down to the tracks to watch the coal train go by. George would put a coin on the rail hoping to derail the train. It never worked.
When the train noise faded we would sit there a while and talk about everything. One day he asked if I knew what a blowjob was. I didn’t. He explained it and offered to demonstrate. I declined, but a few days later he got caught showing our neighbor Andy.
Soon George’s family was gone. Mom said they HAD to move away. Wouldn’t tell me why.