As I sit at my desk at the JCR office and look out the window at the brick street, I find myself wondering what those bricks would say if they could talk. They have been here through a lot of years, and I imagine they have a few stories to tell.These days, as harvest is in full swing, I can sit and listen to the trucks rumble up Commercial on their way to the local elevator. One after another,...
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