Walking Around in Adulthood

Walking Around in Adulthood – H. Scott Palmer “The older I get, the more I know, the less I understand.” Growing up in a protected

I have been walking around in adulthood for several years now and I must confess, since my arrival I have been rather disappointed. No, I

Well, since the time of Burton, I have arrived and spent some time walking around in adulthood and upon my arrival and the aforementioned walking

Adults yet still kids, possessors of keys and cars with the right to drive, drink, smoke, vote, and buy boats. I thought that when I

When I was in high school – not yet an adult but beginning to hear the term “young adult” being used in describing my age

Upon arriving in adulthood, I was excited to be a part of the great human system responsible for everything that the great humans who make

In the mid eighteen hundreds more Scandinavians including Norwegians began to move to the Midwest and into the newly formed states of Minnesota and Wisconsin.

In the small bars that still line the main street, whispers, gasps, quiet laughter, heads shake and nod when the subject of the “Great Cop

We didn’t take things too seriously and we stopped to have fun when and where fun and excitement came before us. Sometimes we just needed

Burton was special yet not unique in bringing unique creativity and distinctiveness to our countryside and the surrounding communities, but there was a cadre of