My grandfather died in this mine on Christmas day in, I think, 1930 when a portion of the roof caved in. Many years later, when I was growing up, we would take some mine ponies to care for in the summer because the mine was closed in the summers by then. Their names were Cyclone and Tony.
My grandfather died in this mine on Christmas day in, I think, 1930 when a portion of the roof caved in. Many years later, when I was growing up, we would take some mine ponies to care for in the summer because the mine was closed in the summers by then. Their names were Cyclone and Tony.
lorkb1226 2 months ago
Preziosa testimonianza della dura vita condotta da minatori e pony nelle miniere.
TheKlaus38 1 year ago
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marcbri3 1 year ago
I wonder if there is enough shale left in the Iowa coal mines to convert the shale to oil?
HVACSoldier 3 years ago