Growing Up In a Small Country Town.

Growing up in a small town had it's ups and downs.kindergarten, either it wasn't thought of then, or
But oh, how I miss it.The town was small, so smallthey just didn't have enough room for them. It was
that you knew everyone who lived there. It was nicea great school. We had recess in the morning and
cause we had our own little community.There wereafternoon and walked home for lunch. Which kids
no major stores there. Only a small store that youdon't do now a days. We had one teacher for two
could buy bread and milk, that is, if you were theregrades. So you really got to know her. It was a sad
early in the morning, candy, pop, and small things liketime when they closed the school, and scary to ride
that. They also had the old soda fountain with thea school bus to school. And no more going home at
bar that you could sit at and drink your pop.lunchtime.We had a lot of neighbors who put in big
Something you don't see very often now a days. Ingardens and sell their produce. I remember going
the summer you could buy tomatoes, potatoes anddown to one guys house and buying tomatoes. I
corn on the cob fresh from the garden. They didwould tell him I need fifty cents worth of tomatoes.
have some small stuff for the house but not much.I would be carrying a large bag of tomatoes home.
We use to love to go up there with our pennies. YouWhat we pay five dollars for today would probably
could buy candy back then, 2 for a penny. And thecost us thirty cents back then. I don't know if
bubble gum machine that had the specks on certaineveryone got that many or if he was just being
gum balls. If you got that, you got ten cents worthgenerous cause there were so many in our family
of candy free. Oh the pennies I would put in thatand fifty cents worth wasn't many. He sure did give
machine. I thought that was great. Gum and freeus a lot. Corn on the cob.....I would buy a dozen and
candy on top of that. Remember when you couldhe would always throw in some extra. What a
buy a candy bar, and I am talking one bigger thanguy.Everyone looked out for everyone back then.
you buy now and it was only five cents. A pack ofNow a days no one wants to get involved. Oh and
cigarettes was thirty two cents. Well the owners ofdid I mention getting in trouble. You think no one
the store retired. Which, when I was growing up Isees you until you get back home. Like the time I
thought they should have been retired many yearswas on my way to a friends house and walked
before that. Their kids didn't want to continue to rundown the middle of the train tracks. Wow did I get
the store, they wanted to go to the city to live.Wemy butt warmed up when I got back home. That
also had a post-office that was in the front room ofwas a no no. Trains ran pretty fast back then.And
a lady's house. We would go in there and look in thethe time I was caught smoking walking up the road.
glass window and see if there was anything in ourThere were eyes everywhere, even if you couldn't
box. I use to get mad when they would tell me whatsee them. I remember the time my sister and I
was in my mailbox before she would even give it towould buy a pack of cigarettes. At the time I had a
me. Like I said everybody knew everybody andpack and she didn't. She wanted some and I wouldn't
knew everyone's business. If you wanted to knowgive any to her. Well, I was out walking and lit up a
anything, just go to the post office. You found outcigarette, bang, lit another one, bang, the little brat
what was going on in your town without evenloaded half of my pack with the cigarette loads. Talk
asking.Then we had the old school house. I only wentabout mad. But who could I tell. I wasn't suppose to
there for first, second and third grade. The buildingbe smoking, I was only about 13 or 14 at the time.
was getting bad and they decided to bus us out ofBut sooner or later I did get even with her. I could
town. The school only had four very large room, withnever find her cigarettes to get even. Here years
a cloak room between the rooms. Two rooms werelater I found a hard back book in the closet, opened
on the first floor and two rooms upstairs. First andit and in the middle of the pages, she cut out a hole
second grade was in one room......Right side first gradeas big as a pack of cigarettes. What a smart idea. Of
and left side second grade. Second room had thirdcourse, mom didn't find it until she was grown and on
and fourth grade and upstairs was fifth and sixth inher own.I could go on and on about living in the little
one room and seventh and eighth in the other. Thecountry town but I am running out of steam.. If you
other grades were bused out. Each room wasever lived in a small country town when you were
heated with a pot belly stove. Reminds me of the oldgrowing up then you can probably relate to this, if
cowboy movies. Back then, they didn't havenot then you don't know what you have missed.