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Miss Lillian
I am sixty-nine now, so for fifty-seven years, I have been writing short stories, poems, Christmas letters, which have turned into about a hundred people who seem to like my goofy letters. I live o...view moreI am sixty-nine now, so for fifty-seven years, I have been writing short stories, poems, Christmas letters, which have turned into about a hundred people who seem to like my goofy letters. I live on a farm in eastern South Dakota with my husband. We have a hog farrowing operation. We have mama hogs who have their babies in an open barn where they can raise their children as they see fit. We are very pleased with the sale of the happy pigs we turn out. I worked for fifty-two years, retiring two years ago. Now I have time to write. I am doing my other books on the computer. I, so far, do not like the computer word processing like I liked my old word processer. Most people don’t know what an old word processer does. It makes sounds if you make a mistake, so you can just type away. I realize the computer is much better and will—I swear—catch on. I spent the first years of my life on a large cattle ranch in western South Dakota. I married and moved to the east. I worked in retail until I was thirty. I then entered the nursing home world where I spent the next thirty-seven years either as a supervisor or a peon. I loved working with old people.view less