I learned many lessons in the hectic fall of 1952, but one concerning speaking the truth will be the emphasis of this discussion. Dad had died in July; our hired hand had vanished; and me, an only child, was solely responsible for getting all the crops har vested along with moving the farm equipment from our three leased places back to the 20-acre farm we actually owned.Once the harvest ...
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