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This year, my garden has blessed me with a plethora of cucumbers. If I was a pickler, I'd be pretty happy. But I'm not. As a kid... -
In 9th grade I moved from one small Iowan community to another. Each town had its own gathering places for teens. Leaving Charles City fo... -
All my life I’ve wanted to go to England. As a little girl I’d put on a fake British accent. In college, as an English major, I devoured B...
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