Saturday, December 17, was a cold, blustery day. We attended the funeral of a Sheldon "girl" who I went to school with, she being one grade behind. RIP. Gail.
Story Under a Stone: The Old Gas Station
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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COUNTRY SCHOOL EDUCATION OF IMMIGRANT CHILDREN: WADE/LEAHY SCHOOL DISTRICT IN GRANT COUNTY, NORTH DAKOTA After a good deal of time and re...
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This is a memory from over 60 years ago. Spiked Malt When I turned twenty-one, Dad said I should try the strong drink that he drank ...
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