A couple of years ago, I was taking in a meal at a local eatery with my kids when my son returned from the soda fountain, handed his cup to me and said, “Taste this dad.”
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Although I did not grow up in Barnesville I have enjoyed hearing the many tales of those that did and the history of this town.Hoping that my children will one day share their memories of this quaint little town.
Thanks for sharing.
Thanks for sharing.