From the reporter's notebook
It has been said that once a kid, always a kid.
I believe that, in a way. I remember growing up and some of the things I did way back then.
I used to follow the railroad tracks. I always took a salt shaker because I often came across apple trees. I liked to salt up an apple; seems they taste better that way. I followed the rails in both directions. The W I and M went toward Potlatch. The Idaho lin...
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