Woe unto them that call evil good, and good evil; that put darkness for light, and light for darkness, bitter for sweet
We had a garden in Kindergarten where we grew radishes and other things. When they were ready to eat we dug them up and ate them with butter we made by rolling jars of cream across the floor as we sat in a circle,
I grew up in Burbank California not in a rural community.
How things have changed
