Ever since I was old enough to remember, my dad and I have been talking about taking a trip to the Boundary Waters at the Canadian border. He’s told me endless stories about the many trips he’s taken, fishing all day long and canoeing through water that was so clean you could drink it straight out of the lake.
Read MoreThe America that I love, the one that I’m willing to stand up for every morning for the Pledge of Allegiance, that America doesn’t measure the worth of people based on how much wealth they create or what their perceived importance to society is.
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