Hello!
Mother Earth to Douglas! Come in please! Anyone hear me? Good! We need to talk. That is, I need to talk, and you need to listen. You have a problem and Mother Earth can help.
I grew up in an area of the country once perfectly described in the opening lines of a novel as “…a kind of nowhere, famous for nothing at all.” Why do I tell you this? Because if you couple a “kind of nowhere” with the fact this southeastern corner of the state of South Dakota, has colder winters on average than Alaska, and its cornfields in summer contribute to a heat and humidity that rival the tropics, you begin to understand why, to outsiders, this might not seem like an appealing place to live
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