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certain glow of contentment.
The General Store and post office was
usually off limits to small children unless
they had a purchase to make for their
mom. In the winter time, men would sit
around the pot belly stove telling of their
experiences and spitting their tobacco juice
in the sand box in which the stove was located. When I stood too close in wonderment and amazement a rough voice would
usually say,