country store

Cut to two elderly men in rocking chairs on the porch of a country store.

He would find his way to the country store to while away another day in useless conference with his neighbors.

For perhaps ten minutes the two men talked the dull aimless commonplaces of the country store.

There was never yet a country store without cheese and crackers.

He felt that there was something to live for besides taking in dimes over the counter of a country store.

Here he went to school, was clerk in a country store, and was employed in the first cotton factory built in that State.