
I live in the land of Garrison Keillor and Sinclair Lewis. Most of the time I find Keillor a more accurate guide to current American life. That is, we’re usually much like Lake Wobegon: all the men are strong, all the women are good looking, and all the children are above average. We go to Ralph’s Pretty Good Grocery, attend Lake Wobegon Lutheran or Our Lady of Perpetual Responsibility, eat … [Read more...]