Saturday before Grandma Scholzen's funeral we "got" to help harvest my moms pecans. Kyle informed us that his great great great Grandpa (I don't know how many greats) brought the first pecan trees to the Hurricane area. We curse him under our breath! My mom has 5 pecan trees that get shook every year. I have so many memories of picking up pecans. A few years we sold them which made me and Dusty rich off of our hard work. We only shake the front tree and the back tree so the middle three trees the men try to figure out a way to get them down. Luckily we are all done for another 365 days or so!
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