From 7-11 years old, I lived near a small town about an hour north of Madison. The town, Westfield, at the time had a population of under a 1000 people. We lived in a log cabin out in the middle of nowhere without running water.
One Friday night in the Spring of 1981 (+ or - 1 year), several...
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