On the way back East we made a swing up thru Luverne, MN and saw the farm that Eddy had grown up on. The last time we were out there was about 17 years ago. I remember standing in the fields watching the wheat sway back and forth like the ocean, home cooked meals with Gramma Umland, searching for fireflies late at night and Tommy yelling out all excited that he had found the hugest firefly in the world when he saw Grampa Ed coming towards us with a flashlight.
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