One Nation, Under God
The weather finally changed.
I should have written about it sooner.
It seldom fails. Pen a column lamenting the endless days of clear skies and balmy temps, and by the time those words reach print there will be a change.
Just days after writing that column I found myself standing in a cold, steady rain in Livingston watching my grandson in goal for the Park High Rangers soccer team during a Class A State semifinal match against Whitefish.
The Rangers won in a shutout but lost the next week to a very talented Columbia Falls team in the title tilt.
I was at that game, too, nursing a cold I’d pic...
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