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Sixty-five years ago, these opposites attracted — and the attraction held!

Till death us do part

A timely note from Bloomington Bird Lady: “Subject: 65th Anniversary coming soon, June 24th.

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How big was the Saturn V rocket? Big enough for an entire page!

Yellowed journalism

Gregory J. of Dayton’s Bluff: “The American space program was big news in the 1960s and received a lot of press coverage. I saved almost everything printed about it in the St. Paul Dispatch, which was the evening newspaper and the only one we got at our house. I recently came across my stash of old yellowed newspaper clippings and started going through them.

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“My father used to say: ‘My father used to say . . .’ I say: ‘My father used to say . . .'”

Know thy father! Know thyself!

Al B of Hartland: “The man’s prayer on ‘The Red Green Show’ went like this: ‘I’m a man, but I can change, if I have to, I guess.’

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Why does the little wren sing to beat the band? To say “Thank you”?

Our birds, ourselves

Twitty of Como: “In Brainerd a week ago, I sat at my sister’s dining-room table drinking coffee and chatting. As we chatted, I watched a wren coming and going from a birdhouse across the yard. A day or two later, she excitedly texted news that he’d selected the house for his nest.

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