A Time When the Doors were Unlocked
by The Florida Hoosier
Remembering a simpler time, a time when neighbor knew neighbor and people helped each other.I grew up in the 50's on a small dairy farm in southeastern Indiana.
Financially, times were hard , my dad and mom had purchased an extremely impoverished farm when I was three years old. We ,along with my brother , who came along later, spent the next several years restoring it to a more productive state.