Thursday, January 19, 2017
Funny how we interpret things so differently. Somebody commented that Garrison Keillor's tales of the Town that Time Forgot were his satirical pokes at his provincial, fundamentalist upbringing in Minnesota. I heard them as a loving, funny tribute to those days. Probably because I come from a town that was a whole lot like Lake Wobegon and I treasure the memories.
Posted by Clif Martin at 10:08 AM