Praying for a speedy recovery, Don and Melania. Self-serve squash, a buck fifty each. I could live in Northfield. Go West, young man. Myers Country Store. Oysters, hens in Sakatah! The ecstasy of coldwater swimming: hard mental reset. [dennisli] I think all the Family Videos (and their obelisks) have gone belly up—apparently the CBD pivot didn’t work? “The water will be glad to see you. Capa will be glad to see you. The hotel will be glad to see you. We need a little life around here.” Lake Preston, home of the Divers. Pheasants and sunflowers. Like a six pack and a pound delivered by moonlight. Harvest moon, Tattooine sun. I forgot about the bars. Karen Baptist church in Huron! Huron Depot? Oh, volleyball heartbreak. Uncle Jimmo! Not a lot going on in Harold. “Ruh roh, Remocrats!” Laframboise Island: ‘cross the wide Missouri. Hot springs always involve fear. Bob Gibson, jumping off a two foot diving board at the hotel pond in Creighton University. 1954, ramrod shot. Bad River not bad—like the Little White. Bike from Pierre? Fucking goatheads, the bane of outdoors South Dakota’s existence. Happiness only real when shared. Two confederate flags. I’m glad I live in a state with a Democratic governor.