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Dad


Sun, Oct 15th, 2000
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Monday, September 11, 2000

Last week while tending my booth at the Minnesota State Fair I got the call Iíve always dreaded. "Sit down," my brother Derald said softly. "Dad died just a little while ago."

Waves of emotion. Deep sighs. Tissue paper. Then telling my children.

On Sunday we drove to Shullsburg, Wisconsin, in the southwestern corner of Wisconsin, to take Daddy home. He was born on a farm outside of town in 1908, and moved to the Manitowoc/Sheboygan, Wisconsin area during World War II. My mother, a wife of 72 years, gave him his final kiss goodbye and we put him to rest in the Evergreen Cemetery.

Now I know there were only a handful of people in Fillmore County who ever met Daddy, but I want you to tell you a little about this good man, my father Harold Bell.

Dad lived 92 years. He was a warrior. He showed us what strength, determination and grit looked like. Dylan Thomasí poem, "Do not go gentle into that good night," could have been written for him as he overcame unbelievable challenges. At age 54, he suffered his first major heart attack. At age 85, he had open-heart surgery; then at 91 he made it through a bout with bladder cancer. But a few weeks ago his kidneys failed and after trying dialysis his body could take no more.

He served not only as an example of strength, but from him we learned about love and kindness. Daddy loved and treasured Mom. We all knew he loved us and he knew we loved him back. And he loved it when we got together. Both Mom and Dad did their very best to instill the value of family. I believe the best tribute our family can make to them both is for us to continue to function as a family. It may sound simple, but I believe, if we can cry together we should be able to laugh together.

Dad gave me some very special gifts. From the time I was little on I remember hearing him say over and over again, "Youíre only as good as your word," and "finish what you start." Throughout the years I have thought long and hard about these pieces of wisdom. I know by finishing what I start I have built my self-esteem and confidence and I have earned the trust of others. By being as good as my word I strive to tell the truth as I see it.

One of my favorite Dad stories was when I asked him how to build a house. He looked down at the floor, looked up, looked down again and then he looked me square in the eye. "You start by digging the basement," he said. My father was not a com .....
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End of the Season

Sun, Oct 15th, 2000
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By Virginia CooperMonday, October 2, 2000

Itís been a great gardening year, a little wet for a while, but still quite beautiful when we count our successes and not our failures. This is my last column for the season. I hope everyone has lear ..... 
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This work is not for the birds

Sun, Oct 15th, 2000
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Monday, September 4, 2000

I stand on the roof of our workshop holding the end of a rope. My husband has tied the opposite end around his waist so he doesn't slip as he hammers nails into our new metal roofing. Although I am alert to the danger ..... 
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Just a Juicy Little Tidbit

Sun, Oct 15th, 2000
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Monday, October 16, 2000

"Whatís this?" One of the two teenaged boys impatiently thrusts an open plastic margarine tub in my face. "We found it out in the woods just lying on the ground coming back from our tree stands." At the bottom of their ..... 
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Recently released Minnesota books

Sun, Oct 15th, 2000
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Monday, October 16, 2000

Last month I attended the annual convention of the Upper Midwest Bookseller Association in downtown St. Paul, a gathering of authors, publishers and independent booksellers.

I was impressed, as I was last year, ..... 
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Soybean Dust

Sun, Oct 15th, 2000
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Monday, October 9, 2000

My family and I went on a short shopping trip last Saturday. It turned out all right despite having to go into stores and having to buy things. Our almost-sixteen-year-old son tried on navy blue blazers in several store ..... 
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A revolutionary idea

Sun, Oct 15th, 2000
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Monday, October 9, 2000

"Are you going to watch the debates tonight?" someone asked me last Tuesday.

"No, I don't have a dog in that fight," I responded, using a George Bush, Sr. analogy for "No, I'm not going to watch the debates."
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Samís bath

Sun, Oct 15th, 2000
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Monday, September 18, 2000

It was a beautiful Saturday morning, a day that you might expect to enjoy in June rather than September. My dog, Sam and I took a walk through the woods while my wife was entertaining some of her friends out on the d ..... 
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Journal Profile # 80

Sun, Oct 15th, 2000
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Name: John Goutcher
Home: Preston
Age: 60
Profession: Retired High School Educator/Administrator
Family: Wife Shirley, Son
Jeff, Daughter Jennifer
Personal Hero: Moses, he took a large grou ..... 
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