Originally posted by AWMac *Head down* I had Mud. Some rocks. I grew up poor in the late '50's early '60's. Dad was laid off from the Glass Factory..Libby Glass. I remember one Christmas...
Originally posted by Holden McGroin As as kid, we were so poor we had to borrow dirt from the neighbors. In fact, we were so poor that if you looked up "poor" in the dictionary, you did not see our picture. Nobody in the family owned a camera at least until we were teenagers.