Fiction by James Calvin Schaap.
As a story of a boy growing up in the fifties on a small town, this is supposed to be one of those heartwarming, nostalgia novels, like "The Wonder Years" in book form. I don't know exactly why it didn't work that way for me, but it didn't. The story was okay, but I never felt completely engaged with the characters. Maybe it was just me?
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