When I got the devastating news that the Kusers were no longer able to manage the wonderful place where I spent my youth, I immediately took to the yellow lined pad and pencil and began writing a little booklet of memories that I held for the place I hold so dear. I called it "Kuser Farm: A Joy Forever" after the Keats quotation, "A thing of beauty is a joy forever. Its loveliness increases. It will never pass into nothingness." My little booklet touched Fritz and Edna very emotionally. I cried too as I was writing it.