I have a co-worker who grew up in Iowa. We often reminisce about living there, and all of the great things Iowa has to offer. This week he shared this little gem with me:
Went to the market today with my sister in law. She had never been on the weekend and was thoroughly impressed, mostly excited about the cinnamon buns. I had forgotten how much tastier free-range eggs are, and now refuse to settle for anything else.
It's gorgeous outside. Our grass is still green. I may go for a bike ride.
2 comment(s):
Dee! If only you were closer. We've got eggs coming out our ears! In fact, there are about 7 dozen in our fridge this moment. We don't know who to sell them to!
I need to get a bike... :) It's been kinda nice here too lately.
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