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| Nature's Candy Dish |
This morning, I loaded up the kids and drove an hour and a half to a church parking lot at the north end of Omaha. About a dozen other vehicles were already parked there, and more were arriving. Cars, pickups, and minivans. A few small children toddled around the parking lot, staying near their chatting moms. G-man and the Cadet could not wait to get out of the car to join the growing crowd of people milling around. From appearance only, one could say it was an eclectic bunch: retirees, farmers, young men in business suits, mothers, and kids from infants to teens. For some, this was an old routine; for others, this was their first shipment.
