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Susan Fieglein's avatar

I, too, went to my grandmother’s…..a large dairy farm in southwest Virginia with a view of the Blue Ridge mountains. There were two cousins my age and the three of us swam in mountain creeks, had weenie roasts and chased fireflies. We had the run of two large, adjacent farms. Freedom & friends…nothing better for summertime fun.

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Paul Kirchner's avatar

I grew up when the concept of a dog leash had not been invented and dogs ran free. Us kids even more so. Crawdads, chasing fireflies, staying out playing baseball in the side lot until we couldn’t see the ball any more, and kick the can. All analog all summer.

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