Back in 1981, I wrote a "mini-book" recalling the years my buddy Don Slabicki and I spent at Kuser Farm, working for Fritz and Edna Kuser. My retrospectives came at a time in their lives when they were both saddened as they left their beloved home of many years. My writing apparently touched them deeply as can be seen in the letter I received a few days after I gave the booklet to them. The years I spent (and still spend) at Kuser Farm are one of the most important part of my life.
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