Jul 18, 2019
I grew up in a very small community and I was a farm boy on a grain farm. And man, when we got in trouble back then, we got our butts kicked. One summer we drove a three-wheeler into the back of my uncle’s brand new car, and I had to pay for that lesson big time. We must pay for our lessons is something my grandfather always said and that stuck with me.
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