By Lynn Bueling
Another Limerick in a growing list of misbegotten rhymes —
We drove to the taxman in Bismarck
that city named for a monarch
business to tend
our taxes to lend
to Uncle Sam. He eats like a shark.
Since 1931, a venerable old gas station has stood at the Y junction of a street heading to downtown Sheldon and a highway passing by. Acro...
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