At Christmastime, we kids would pore through the Sears and Roebuck and J.C. Penney catalogues for gift ideas. Our entreaties, though, fell on deaf ears of Great Depression parents.
Nestled in the heart of Michigan, Grass Lake is the kind of town that makes you want to cancel your plans and stay forever. As I strolled down the main street, I couldn’t help but feel like I’d ...