Christmas past
Seems a long time ago my mother told me about one of her first Christmas celebrations. The Christmas was 1930 and she would have been six years old. As my mom recalled the events of this Christmas she told of buttoning her winter coat and tieing a scarf snuggly over her ears. It was a cold evening and the wind was howling out of the north on her family’s Phillips County farm. The rest of the family was already waiting in the Model-T Ford re...
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Stu Butcher
The Chanute Tribune
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