Growing up in Big Piney, Missouri, was a true treat. As a child, we still had access to a small country store that carried the goods adults needed and the sweets the kids wanted.
Toss in a little bit of the local news (that some may view as gossip), and it was a great spot to stop.
Let’s be honest, though, it was the ONLY place to stop. I really looked forward to those trips to that little white store.
