Having no time to research a new topic in old papers this week for Heritage & Happenings, I have decided to write about a new hobby I am dabbling in that dates back to my childhood.
When I was just a little kid growing up in Mt. Carmel, N.D., my sister and I could often be found along a roadside with our bikes laying in the ditch while we sat sifting through fresh laid gravel for cool rocks. I …