When I was a child, we lived in the small town of Algona, Iowa. I thought our house was in the best part of town. In reality, it probably was the poorest part of town, but I didn't know it. The reason I loved our neighborhood was because it was just a half-block from the fairgrounds where, especially in the summer, there were lots of things going on—everything from stock car
After the Carnival
May 30, 2023
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