Ahhhhhhh.
It's Sunday afternoon, the sun is shining, burgers are on the grill. It's 84 degrees, there's a slight breeze, and the birds are chirping.
Sunday, April 29, 2007
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Decatur, Illinois, what a town. Born in agriculture, nurtured by the railroad, fed by soybeans and corn, and now evolving in the 21rst Century: It's home.
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