I grew up in a small country town outside of Buffalo called East Aurora. I miss the small town life, quiet Sundays, no rushing.
I also miss the fall season. Especially Pheasant hunting. My brother and I would simply walk out our back door of our house, into the corn fields and before we reached the end of the field, have our limit of pheasants.
Boy, my mother sure could fix them good. Sunday dinner was a result of the good Lord providing my brother and I such great fun and bounty.