Bonnie and I leaned intently over the puzzle at the Luverne Senior Citizens Center.
We were waiting for our church’s monthly food giveaway to begin and we had time to kill.
And there, on a small round table, was a puzzle. It had lots of flowers — pink ones and orange ones.
We found ourselves leaning in closer to get a better look. Darned pieces were kind of small. I slid my bifocals lower on my…
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