Friday I went back out in the daylight with Wes’s cordless drill and a box of deck screws. I am fifty-eight years old. I was not about to sit eight … Continue reading PART 4 – My Nephew Sold Hunting Rights to My Late Husband’s 80 Acres—So I Was Waiting in the Deer Stand When His First Customers Arrived
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