We parked our Model As in October
And couldn't drive them until May
Horses and wagons took their place
The Old Condon Highway was all we had to travel on
With snow up to the horse's shoulders
Almost a century ago
Sleigh riding parties
All the people in the world seemed to be there
But there were maybe five families
On 27 Hill
Deer hide was the way to go
Pots of chili and Mrs. Hulett's big barrel heater
Almost a century ago
Mom washed our clothes every Monday
With water we hauled from the Swan River
Fighting and arguing
Pushing and shoving
Only half a bucket would make it home
90 miles south to...
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