Editor's Note: This is a memoir written as part of the Rocket-Miner's weekly Remember When feature. Every attempt is made to edit to preserve the tone of the persons interviewed.
How in …
Being from here, it's a quirky twist when you're new in town
From my office window I can see the steeple of the church I attended as a child.
The school is no longer there, but I have -- now buried somewhere in a storage unit -- one of the bricks my dad …