Bryon was raised in a small river town in Illinois. As a young lad he worked mowing grass, doing odd jobs, and working on the farm with his grandpa and dad.
Grandpa John Smith was a farm veterinarian. Bryon spent quite a bit of time on the farm helping grandpa. Everyday on the farm had a routine that had to be followed before anything else happened. Early in the morning just before daylight someone had to feed and milk the milk cows in the barn. Someone had to feed the chickens and gather the eggs in the hen house. When all that was done it was time for breakfast. After breakfast someone had to feed the pigs. Their pen was right next to the chicken yard just south of the house. After all this was taken care of, the farm work actually began. Feeding the horses and other cows on the farm required the tractor and wagon. There was the old International F-12 that had a hand crank to start it and iron wheels and there was the much preferred Allas Chalmer's WD-45.
Sometimes the work on the farm included riding the cow ponies, Goldy and Roger, to round up either the cows or the pigs. And sometimes it required riding a tractor all day long in the hot sun. By the time Bryon was 11-12 years old he spent a lot of time driving that WD-45 back and forth across the fields.
His dad, Jesse Smith, owned a construction company, digging ditches, clearing land, building and fixing roads, building bridges, and farming. Tractors, trucks, bulldozer, cable dragline, gravel screening plant, etc. - Bryon and his brother Lionel ran them all. Most of the time dad would put them each on a job and then he would go off to another job. Sometimes they all worked on the same jobs depending on what job they were working on at the time.