I grew up in a small town in rural Illinois, called Highland. Population 7,500. When I was ten, I had permission to ride my sherbert orange ten-speed bicycle to town, as long as I was home by dinner time. My Saturday mornings went like this: Wake up,
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Mary Frances Foster