I grew up in a sleepy town in the Midwest where I busied myself with a slew of wholesome country cliches, including (but not limited to) climbing trees, building forts, catching frogs, and, yes, occasionally driving tractors. (Sort of like ” Footloose ” minus the heavy religious overtones.)

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