The Coonridge Digest by Freida Marie Crump
Greetings from the Ridge.
It’s a life-changing jolt when something you always thought to be so, suddenly becomes a lie.
Pete Wessel was our local mechanic since the invention of grease and we relied solely upon him to tell us what our current buggy needed. Every few thousand miles we’d take the car in for an oil change, Pete would change the oil