Growing up on Dry Run Road, in Pierre, South Dakota was just like the scene in the movie The Little Rascals from 1994. All the little guys line up to buy lumber for their new clubhouse. Each has brought his wagon, wheelbarrow, or bucket for loading all the wood. Spanky, the club leader, lays a handful of coins on the counter at the lumber yard and tells the man, “Give us all the wood you can for this much, please.” […]
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