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My Day
We’re not there right now although I wish we were. There’s no place more special in winter than Lake Superior.
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Snow Door | wisconsinacademy.org
Listen to Jan read her essay “Billy” presented on WUWM’s Lake Effect
Jan’s essay “At the Breakfast Bar” on WUWM Lake Effect
Jan’s essay “The Parish Hall,” on WUWM Lake Effect
“Fury Cannot Touch Me,” Modern Love, NYT, 9/29/11
We have gotten more than 14 inches of rain this month — and no more than a few inches of snow. It’s one weird winter — if you can call it a winter. The birds are breeding — in January. I envy you the beauty, but I have to admit, I am just as glad you have the snow and we don’t.
Jan, Your post today was, in a word, outstanding. Forgive me for not offering a deeper critique. I don’t want do it. I want to just feel the happiness.
But, your Costco story broke my heart. I just can’t stop dating her. Not yet.
Fondly,
Myles
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