ABOUT US
In our young years , we three boys got to spend every Saturday
possible out at the old family homestead, a place built in the
1840's out in Phelps County. With our father in command, we'd raise
feeder pigs and cattle, for certain. But we also raised walnut
trees out at the farm. Every year we'd work our way through the
groves, timming off the bottom limbs to encourage taller, straighter
growth. The years went by and distractions mounted. Our time out
at the old farm dwindled. But we remember it like yesterday. The
lessons are indelible; like something out of yesterday. The very
first lesson? A walnut tree must never be cut before its time.
Our father understood this deeply, and shared why: Back during
his Depression-era childhood, financially strapped, the family
took down walnut trees, one by one, to pay their taxes. But the
trees were there, and the property was not lost. This is the strength
they represent and the reason we call ourselves The Walnut Group.
We are a band of brothers, strong and sound and enduring.
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