Tales from Mid-land
Sometimes I feel invisible. Partly, this is my fault and it's partly the fault of coldness, snow and a general malaise of late winter in Minnesota. I know the word malaise is used mostly in reference to summer with other companion words like torrid and sultry with overtones of malaria. That happens in July.
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I forget, sometimes, how well you right. And I'm looking forward to grilling tonight.
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