Flowing Since Sam’s Dad Was A Kid – Never Ending Spring

Well once again I am going to tell you something about where I come from. Just outside of a town called Perl Illinois is a spring with the coldest water you have ever tasted. This place is close to where my Dad was a young boy. All of my life the water has come outta these rocks as cold in the summer as if you had a glass of ice water. I guess it has been there since the beginning of time I don't know I know the spring was there when my Dad was a boy because that's where they got their drinking water. Every year when I go home I make a trip to the spring it's in what I call God's country!

This is a picture of my son TJ and myself at the spring when my Dad died.