These guys are everywhere. They are laying eggs.
Craig and I now have time to just chat. Living in this motor home doesn't leave much room to avoid each other, sooooo we have to talk.
Craig was raised on a large farm near Bridgewater, SD. Craig was born in the year 1953 (just a baby).
This is one of the trucks the campground owner uses. Craig saw it and started talking. Seems he drove one just like it on the farm. He said he was in the 7th or 8th grade.
I was raised with a father in the Air Force, we moved a lot, but didn't really have a lot to do. Just go to school, eat and go to bed. I can not imagery having many chores to do everyday. Chores that are what the grown ups where doing. I'm sure he started chores as soon as he could walk. Chores that had to be done or maybe an animal could die or food would not make it to the table.
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