A goose in the air, mingling with the scent of skunk: It happens every spring!

Our theater of seasons

Al B of Hartland: “A lone Canada goose flew overhead, honk-a-lonking at a good goose speed. Its head turned from side-to-side. I hoped it would find whatever it was searching for.

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The smell in the air was “just like the air at Grandma’s Cabin” — and suddenly she was 8 years old again!

Gee, our old La Salle ran great!

Allie Down by the River: “Subject: Nice weather, and remembering Grandma’s Cabin. Waxing nostalgic? Am I allowed to be nostalgic at 37? [Bulletin Board says: Certainly!]

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He knows what he likes, and he likes what he likes . . . and he doesn’t care to know or like anything else!

Life in the Sirius Economy
Or: The highfalutin frustrations

Twitty of Como reports: “The last few vehicles I’ve owned came with Sirius radio, an option which I’ve kept because I travel and I like being able to listen to the same radio stations no matter where I am: no more fading signals or searching for a decent station.

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