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Reporting from the bleacher seats …

A few years ago, I found out what the term “hotboxed” means. At the 2015 Eaux Claires Festival sometime between the Sufjan Stevens and Bon Iver performances, a woman returned from the comfort area proclaiming that the guy ahead of her had “hotboxed” the Port-o-John. This was a crushingly hot, humid Wisconsin heat-of-summer day — …

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So I took more time off from blogging in April than I did in February when I said I was going to take time off. Intentions. Oh well. Here are some photos and ruminations. Let’s go! Minnehaha Falls, MN This is Minnehaha Falls in full spring meltwater. Meltwater. My new word. It is also a …

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