Whilst walking through fields of golden corn, with the sun on his back, Sam Dellaney began recollecting his younger years and all that had taken place on his homestead. He had been born and raised on this property and this had been his life for 85 years, handed down from father to son. He was proud of this small but over the year's profitable farm. His Mom and dad had been proud folk, with hearts as kind and soft as the cotton that was harvested every year. As a young boy he had followed his dad like the shadow of the midday sun, watching and learning, eager to help where he could. His Pa was happy to teach this young boy all he knew, for it was the legacy he would leave one day.