Jim and I love A Prairie Home Companion. And I realized yesterday, that I never mention it.
It's such a priceless piece of America. When I listen, I'm drawn in- to the humor, the sentimentality, the vocal talent, the music, the love and ache for days gone by (that I was never even here for)- I'm drawn into the ridiculous stories that turn on a dime into deep, thoughtful introspection, and I am always entertained.
And don't worry, speaking as a firsthand witness within my own family- every single stereotypical, over-the-top characterization of the people of Minnesota is 100% accurate.
Monday, March 8, 2010
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I love it too! It's our family tradition to listen to it on Saturday nights while eating homemade pizza!
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