Photo credit: Manfred Richter
One of the lawns along my walking route got an aerated overnight. As we walked by, I was struck how all the little sod pellets looked like goose droppings, although more brown than greenish.
There aren’t all that many geese where I grew up (suburbs of St. Louis) so I could not have made this comparison until after I moved here. If I hadn’t come to Minnesota, I probably wouldn’t know be a single parent. I don’t know if I would have finished my college degree. And I’m pretty sure I wouldn’t know what hot dish is.
Imagine you are still living in the city of your birth. Tell me how your life would be different.