Curnen nodded. Nobody exactly had much in Needsville, either. You were the rich kid if your daddy delivered the mail. Good reliable government job, that. "My home's a lot like that, too. You grow extra corn, sell it, provide what the family can't buy or make with the money. Course my sister Bliss didn't keep that up. She became an EMT, so after daddy died she sold off some land 'cause she couldn't tend it like it needed." Bliss had never had a talent or interest in farming.