HE would speak slowly, almost whisper like, SHE would say in a roar! HOW the HELL are YA! POLLY!! and OUR conversation would begin, HE'd say for SURE FARMING is HARD WORK, SHE replied !! NO one gets RICH doing this STUFF, UP @3am MILK do CHORES but SHE always saved UP for THEIR rainy DAYS!! THEN he'd reply well worked SOIL provides RICHES, so the COWS can GRAZE and it went on and on, the BASIC conversation, when I VISITED them with my mom, and took these PHOTOS and HEARD the WORDS, A part of ones LIFE now a MEMORY!!!
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