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 Missoula
65 miles north to Kalispell
Maybe two trips a year
If we ran out
We went to the neighbors and borrowed some
Back then we could shoot all the deer we wanted
Nobody seemed to care
We lived off the land
Almost a century ago
A green Model A pickup
Just learning to drive
Steep hills, a bridge and a creek
A mother weakened with polio
Stuck beneath the wreck
And two small sisters
Running to neighbors for help
An accident I won't forget
Salmon Prairie School
A one-room schoolhouse with six kids and an outhouse
A teacher that played Cops and Robbers
I never learned anything
I was the first of four generations
Almost a century ago
382 dollars saved
10 dollars for a gold ring
And 10 dollars to marry
One month for mom to make my dress
A keg of beer and an all night dance
Or we were shivareed
Married at 19
Three kids at 24
Widowed at 53
Six great grandkids at 72
One son gone at 77
Some dreams unreached
But a life very much lived
It's been nearly a century
And she wouldn't change a thing if she could.
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