In the little Utah town where I grew up, there weren't many jobs. When I was 13, my parents helped me find work by volunteering me to do work for many of the elderly people in our area. As I would dig out tree stumps or do other yard work, many of these men and women would come out and tell me stories for hours and hours. They are all gone now, but I sure appreciate the opportunity I had to listen to their stories and get a small glimpse of their lives. There is a reason they were known as the Greatest Generation.


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