I grew up in what some would classify as a "small town". But it really wasn't all THAT small. I mean we had a McDonald's, a Hardees and a few cheese factories. My high school class was around 200 (I think...). So yeah, not all that small compared to some.
The town I live in now has a Mobile station. And a Piggly Wiggly.
So yes, I'm in a really small town at present.
Anyway---I subscribe to my hometown newspaper (The Plymouth Review) because I like to know what's happening--I like to see who's getting married, who's having babies and who is having the best fish fry on Friday.
The latest edition had this story, and for whatever reason, it put a little grin on my face:
This just makes me smile.
...And kind of makes me want to see what a goat show is all about. A multi-county one at that.