Harp
I'll Lock Up
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My Dad's grandparents came to Chicago to work in the Stockyards, so it felt like we were carrying on a proud tradition of not only our region, but of our family.
My dad broke into the stockyards at fourteen or fifteen, stopping school and got arrested for truancy. He returned at sixteen and stayed
until he was drafted for Korea, then resumed work as a cattle buyer for Wilson Packing upon his return. I remember my first steak
at the Stockyards Inn when I was eight or nine and walking through the muck and mire of the yards during cattle inspections with him.
The cattle business and the yards were in his blood.