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Stray Thoughts
When I was a kid, my single mother would run through cycles of boom and bust.
Money was very tight with one income earner, no government help, and seven kids.
Like most people with no outside support, when our cupboards held more air than supplies, she would take the youngest of us to Rapid City, stay overnight in a motel, buy all our groceries, and still save enough money to make the entire…