Blessed With Lumber – a Family Business Finds a Place in the World

“I am blessed with lumber, I guess is what my problem is,” Keith Schoonover said with a grin on a frosty March morning, as he looked over the rim of his glasses at me. Steam from his breath formed a white pillar that hung for a moment at the edge of his grey woolen beard as I pondered what he meant. We walked from one of the two rustic weathered lumber sheds back to the barn.