We had "forts" and "houses" in the woods and the run of the place. There probably isn't three square feet on the Eller Farm we can't tell you a story about from our escapades.
When we got older, maybe 7 or 8. Grandpa Henry would to give us each a quarter to go over the Tom and Hattie's Store. There we'd trek ever the hill to buy Soda and Moonpies. If one knows the trek, can you imagine letting kids that young make that hike alone, today?
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