At the chicken store I ran into James Frank and he told me he had found some pictures of one of their family's 4th of July celebrations when me and my parents were there. That seems like forever ago. Mozella the mayor is still perking along at 95 surrounded by family. It's the American dream that got lost when families began to scatter all across the world. I ran into a cute little family that I know at the feed store and they all looked excited and on a mission. That place will make a KILLING today.
Time to work the dirt ~