HEAT STROKES, FLOODING, DROWNINGS -- IN DES MOINES
On Monday I received word that I would be working full time in a local high school -- my first non-inner city gig in nearly thirty years -- so I determined to toughen up. I set out walking my five-mile trek at noon. At the midpoint, the I-80 QT Truck Stop, I was light headed. I stood in the shade of... Sign in to see full entry.