Years ago when my son was very young he played with a boy from a house two doors down from us. It’s a small town of about twelve hundred folks in a rural area of Ohio. It’s far from any place of consequence, situated on a vast, flat plain scraped completely level by the glaciers of the last ice age; ideal for farming corn and soy beans and raising lives…
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