The Feed
Between The Covers Book Club

My parents, farmers on the rain-starved plains of eastern Colorado, rarely had a crop that paid more than enough to feed the livestock...

As soon as I could read (I can’t remember when I couldn’t) I enjoyed the buried treasure of the printed word. I read the “funnies” (we...

I liked going to school. Our farm was several miles from our closest neighbors, so school was not only for learning but also for playing...

Hunting for Indian arrowheads was a unique and interesting pastime I enjoyed doing with my siblings or schoolmates. We searched the...

My parents couldn’t afford to buy books; they were a luxury in a household of nine children. Just providing food and shelter challenged...

I was about eight when I discovered I had a talent the other members of my family seemed to lack. I could spy pennies on the ground! I...

One of my favorite childhood memories is when my Dad bought me a box of Cracker Jack. The small box featured a sailor boy and his dog....