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To know us is to love us.
We creatures of the earth shouldn’t eat each other’s lips. That’s my firm view.
You’d be crazy to cross Mr Smith’s garden. But one night I had to.
How is it that I never knew about fairy crosses, even though you can find them on the banks of the Blanchard Dam?
Clothing for all weathers is essential in Minnesota. Parkas, mittens, sweaters, boots. Plus boogers in the shoulder seasons.
It’s a word used across the United States and even internationally, but maybe not as comprehensively as in Stearns County, Minnesota.
When my sister turned 70 she wanted to shake things up. Have adventures. So she took up dumpster diving.
A flowering crabapple tree is a sight to behold.
She was trying not to judge, but her voice gave her away. Sister Paulette Laufer hated my bright blue eyeshadow.
Waiting for someone to die gives you time to think.