He got his degree, married a fraternity brother’s sister, and joined an Army intelligence unit as the Korean War began. Lawson, the son of an elementary school teacher and a local banker, had left for college the summer after high school. The community, about sixty miles south of Buffalo, was best known for its chilly lake air, vineyards and apple farms, and families as hardy as the crops they tended. The thirty-four-year-old had grown up in a no-stoplight town along the banks of Lake Erie that few outside upstate New York had ever heard of: Portland, New York. Win Lawson, the shy, quiet worrier, felt proud. Win Lawson felt his chest puff out a little this particular day in Buffalo, his shoulders hiking his lanky frame just a little taller and straighter. Business & Finance Click to expand menu.
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