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I don't know what I had on Friday, but it came with flu-like symptoms, which pretty much rules out athlete's foot and maybe AIDS. By mid-Saturday I decided I'd had as much sleep as would do me any good and I was going to Iowa as originally planned. Shortly across the border I felt much better; if you've never been to Iowa, I strongly recommend it for its therapeutic benefits if nothing else. The corn, maybe a month from planting, is several inches above the ground, giving the formerly barren fields an aesthetic similar to the head of a baby just mustering hair. Being from Iowa may aid in finding the beauty in that, but I can't imagine it would hurt others to come try. |
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