honesty the best policy

John S Stucki

13 December 1850 – 26 March 1933

I will never forget how hungry I was all the time. When one of the teamsters, seeing two Buffalos near the oxen, shot one of them, the meat was divided among the whole handcart company. My parents also got a small piece which my father put in the back of the handcart. That was in the forepart of the week. He said that we would save it for our dinner next Sunday...

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