It comes in threes.The road to Fergus Falls was straight as a plumb line. I noticed the houses in Barrett, on the way, seemed like time capsules after my charge noted the signs seemed competing for most run down in that out-of-the-way berg. The courthouse at the T-stop in Elbow Lake is a lovely building, well situated to produce the maximum effect for those going our way.It comes in threes.
This is not really your story to tell, my Self whispers to me as I write. This is her story.
Oh Self, I answer, this day has been my day too.
Her doctor (the more accurate word is psychiatrist) said “overnight, or maybe a
in Biographies on 8/27/08
The History of SnowmenOnce upon a time there was a snowman named Luciano. His mother, Florence the snowwoman, was a fan of things that were or seemed Italian, and somewhere in that hobby, she decided Luciano would be a great name for a snowbaby. Mr. Florence wasn't hugely concerned with names because he was a rocket scientist/master philosopher, but the philosophy of language didn't interest him so he left names up to Florence.The History of Snowmen
Luciano was a very well-mannered snowman. He never smoked the traditional corn cob pipe out of respect for people who have allergies to corn or to the smoke. (He also somewhat doubted the wisdom of a snowperson voluntarily han
in Children's on 10/1/06
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