Readers in the past may remember that my washing machine broke, so I've become a laundromat customer. Yesterday was cold and rainy, no fun to be running around on errands. Today looked better so I went out on this errand. On the way home, I chanced upon a wagon train, part of Minnesota's celebration of 150 years of statehood. On Friday I came upon a different commemoration. I was coming back from the Mano a Mano warehouse over the Mendota Bridge. The walks on the bridge were lined with American Indians protesting 150 years of genocide. There was nowhere safe to stop for photos. That is the only reason that this blog entry is not more balanaced.
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