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It was a cool autumn morning in Upper Michigan. Dad had just come in from splitting firewood and mom and I could see his tired eyes and chapped hands. Even falls in the UP(That's what we call it up here, lol!) could be particularly tough. The air hung heavy with the scent of oak and the sweat of a man who never took a day off. "Honey, I need a snack mighty quick if'n you don't mind" he said to my mother. She rummaged through the icebox for a moment and asked if cheese and crackers would do. My father was never one to turn down anything my mother would put in front of him....