It was Election Day. The day when all Americans get to exercise their right to vote. I was in charge of taking our neighbor to the polls that day. Eva and I walked out of our house to load up in the truck and go get him. To my surprise, there he stood. Ready. At eighty-one years old, our neighbor is more at home on the seat of his tractor than the padded couch cushions inside his house. He was […]
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