Sunday, April 28, 2013
The morning pilgrimage
Each morning about 9:30, dozens of people who've spent the night at homeless shelters make their way to the St. Cloud Public Library where they discuss what to do next.
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Dec. 28, 2007
In the waning years of WW II, we were living in Rockville Center, Long Island, I was about 12 and dad was dying of a brain tumor. Mom said NYC was no place for a widow to bring up a child, so she packed us up and we took a train to her childhood home in Detroit Lakes Minnesota. That's where she met and married this widower. He was a clothing salesman and outdoorsman.
Dec. 27, 2007
Hamburger at Petes Place