This little poem was written by my Grandmother, Velma Krause. She and my Grandfather were the ones who owned the dairy farm I grew up on, and worked at until I was 19 or so. I think she just told[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
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This little poem was written by my Grandmother, Velma Krause. She and my Grandfather were the ones who owned the dairy farm I grew up on, and worked at until I was 19 or so. I think she just told[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
So, yeah… Here’s the code guide for the Doat’s “language” in Levi’s World. You can decode or not, I think the story speaks for itself without it. As the page suggests, I used to have this code entirely committed to[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Buzz Buzz. The Bee would like to say. Buzz Buzz. Buzz Buzz. How are you today. This is a little three page story that appeared in a comic book called Indy Buzz. I don’t remember what the origin of the[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
This is practically a pin-up. Not that there’s anything wrong with that… Okay. That’s it for pages this week! See you next week with more!