I grew up in North Catasauqua, Pennsylvania, then a blue-collar steel town, population 2,000-ish. The nearby steel mill is now a casino. Anyway, I thought I’d plug my uncle Jim’s blog about growing up there in the ’50’s and ’60’s. Jim’s now a master woodworker. He writes about, among other things, adolescent conflicts and shenanigans…and his choice to become a conscientious objector during the Vietnam War.