Following graduation from high school I taught country school for one term and then went to business college. After business college I worked for brother Fred in Sauk Centre who had the bus and transfer business.
In the fall of 1922 three of my friends and I started for California in a Model T Ford touring car. We enjoyed our trip very much. Had no particular trouble with the car, An experience that we had at Colorado Springs, Colorado might be of interest. Ordinarily we camped out in the country someplace, fixed our own meals but this particular night there was some mechanical work that had to be done to the Ford so we got permission from a garage that stayed open until midnight to work on the car in the alley in back of the garage. The fellows in the garage fixed us up with an extension light so we could see to do our work.
After finishing the repair work we decided that it was too late to head out to find a place to camp so we went to a rooming house and rented two rooms and parked the Ford in the rear yard. The next morning after my room mate and I got up and I went to the bathroom down the hall. I was still there when my friend came to the bathroom. In a few minutes I was ready to go back to the room. As I went into the room I saw the land lady, a plain clothed detective and a uniformed policeman in the room. They had my suitcase up on the bed and were rummaging through it. They quit looking through the suitcases as soon as I entered the room.
Very shortly my room mate came back to the room so the policeman told us to finish dressing and to go along with him to the police station as our friends were there. What a shock. I knew in my mind that that they had not done anything to cause them to get arrested. Well, all we could do was to go along with the officer.
Arriving at the police station, sure enough we found our friends. The desk sergaent took our names and addresses, told us to empty our pockets and then they locked us up. We talked things over but could not come up with any reason for this treatment. Nothing we could do about it.
The next day we were taken to the courtroom where the judge called the roll and then we were taken back and locked up. The next day the jailer came and got one of my friends and took him someplace. Finally they brought him back and took another and when they brought him back they took me out for questioning. I answered all their questions truthfully. After several questions one of the detectives turned to another and said that everything seemed to be alright and wondered if they shouldn’t let us go. The others agreed.
I suggested that if it was agreeable with my friends we would like to stay another night as we had some tires to repair before we could get going. The officers agreed and my friends agreed, so we remained until morning. The reason for our being detained was apparently they were checking to see if we were driving a stolen car. The answers we gave the officers when we were being questioned all coincided as all of us were telling the truth. We were a bit miffed or disgusted but realized that we had not been charged with any crime. So we weren’t so bad off.

A couple years later in California… George and Anna <3