Veterans sacrifice so we might live free: The rake and hoe and packets of seeds fill my Jeep, and I head out to the community gardens to begin summer planting. It is my first visit, and I am excited to find my patch. I park the Jeep and head down the rows and find I am at the very end. I laugh out loud thinking I have been put down at the end because my pumpkin patch always spills onto other gardens.
Crosses on the mound in my hometown. |
Here is the link to this week's column. I hope you enjoy it. Just click on the title or the first line and it will take you to the site. As always, thank you for reading, and don't forget to remember on Memorial Day.
Lou Ann
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