MARILYN HAGERTY: Dads grow more precious as years go by
He was lanky and lean. And he walked with a limp when he went out in the evening to bring the cow back home from grazing.
My dad would sit on the back porch on hot nights in Pierre, S.D., during the Great Depression. And he would talk about the home he left in Denmark.
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