Relishing Our Memories Of This Uniquely American Holiday
I can remember pulling onto my grandparents’ farm about 15 miles west of Council Grove, Kansas on Thanksgiving Day in the backseat of my dad’s 1969 Delta 88 Oldsmobile. The dirt roads that led there were—and still are—rutted from the wagons that rolled along that portion of the 900 miles of Great Plains that connected Missouri to Santa Fe, New Mexico in the early part of the 18th century.
Grandma…
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