tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-13909231.post-1164589735507572142006-11-26T17:08:00.000-08:002006-11-26T17:08:55.580-08:00<span style="font-size:130%;">I've been in rural Wisconsin a few times recently.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">Wisconsin is more than the World Capital of Water Parks.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">(I believe the Interstates were only built to connect the water parks.)</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">It's more than beautifully-groomed cows, and Amish buggies double-parked at the local Wal-Mart.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">It's humble, sweet and loveable.</span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"></span><br /><span style="font-size:130%;">And of course, there are the cranberries.</span>dunfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05036098701150196845noreply@blogger.com