When I grew up everyone in town knew everyone (and their business), we rode our bikes to school, and had family brunch every Sunday after church. Our phone was a rotary dial, I would walk with grandpa out to the cemetery, with a single shot .22 and shoot gophers. I learned to drive at 10. Dad made us dig ditches, chop wood, take care of all of the animals and we never had an allowance. Opening day of deer season was treated like any other holiday.
I guess I am ahead of the curve, I am 24. I have amazing parents and spent a lot of time in rural MN where people still have morals and work hard for a days pay. Life is slower and quite frankly a lot better.
I guess I am ahead of the curve, I am 24. I have amazing parents and spent a lot of time in rural MN where people still have morals and work hard for a days pay. Life is slower and quite frankly a lot better.