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WHERE I GREW UP...

there was no mail delivery; folks would gather at the P.O.; get their mail; socialize; go to the next door cafe; drink coffee and enjoy life. That was us "townies"--now the farmers all had mail delivery (RFD--thanks to the other Roosevelt) but they had to brew their own coffeee and talk to their cows. vbg

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