I am going to tell you a story about your Grampy (Dale) when he was a little boy.
He grew up in the hills of Weston, Vermont; next door to the family farm where his Grandma Foster lived with Uncle Charlie and Aunt Betty.
Life was very different back then, they lived very frugally. They did not go to the grocery store for everything like we do now. They did not have much money and they tried to use what they had or could grow or find.
Take honey for example; when you want some honey, you go to the grocery store to buy it.
Well, when GrampyÕs parents needed honey, they went out
ÒHunting for the Bee TreeÓ.
This is a story that Grampy remembers when he was a boy.