I live in a small town and have most of my life. We used to have a store when I was a kid, our bus driver would sometimes stop and let us get out and get gum or candy on Friday. I grew up where you were taught to respect your elders, be proud of our country and our veterans and go to church on Sunday. Miss Edith would make snow cream for you if you cleaned off her steps and Mama Gray always had a glass of cold water for a bunch of barefoot kids hot and sweaty from playing red rover in the church yard.