You know how you take your mother and father for granted all through your childhood and then one day you just start crying into your beer because you just remembered what an insufferable little shit you were? That's kind of how I felt after reading this article over at Iowa Independent about these 56,272 square miles that I call my home state.
I will go to bed tonight feeling very safe and well educated.
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