December 5 “Dirty story…pig fell in the mud”

My parents were a mix of city folk and country folk. Dad grew up in Zion, just north of Chicago, and Mom on a Wataga farm near Galesburg (She had a 4-H scholorship for U of I, where they met). I got the best of both worlds, spending time in the summer, and during someContinue reading “December 5 “Dirty story…pig fell in the mud””