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With six good-lookin’ sisters, I had many boy friends growing up. “Let’s play at your house,” they would say. “What’s there to do at my house?”...
The old 1951 Chevy pickup truck we called the “Blue Goose” had fifteen FFA members packed into the back bed and five more stacked in the...
In 1962 Garn Holbrook hired Dave Featherstone and me to pick rye out of his dry farm wheat crop on the Lehi Bench where IM Flash...
There was a huge rainbow trout I had been trying to catch for about a month up in Dry Creek during the summer of ‘58. He...
It was the 5th of July and my buddies and I had some contraband fireworks left over from Independence Day celebrations—two cherry bombs and one big...
I remember one hot summer night around the 4th of July in 1959, Jack Chruma and I went hunting night crawlers. We ended up on Roy...
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