Sledding memories continue as the snow flies
My first memory of sledding is of my 13-year-old Uncle Jud pulling me down a snow packed street.
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#1 Mar 9, 2011
Yorkville in the winter is wonderful. The sound your car makes at night as you travel a snow packed street, the tires going over new fallen snow. The peace and quiet as I gazed out the window of my grandmothers home on Kennedy Rd. watching the snow fly over the corn. Long ago I know but I often think of Yorkvile and the good people that lived there.
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