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JIM FUGLIE: View From The Prairie — Another One Of The Best Days Of My Life

“How’s your day goin’?” the young woman tending the cash register in the Linton, N.D., convenience store  asked me Sunday afternoon as I laid my ice cream bar on the counter and reached for my wallet. “I need some ice cream,” I replied, handing her some cash. “That wasn’t what I asked you,” she said, somewhat cheekily I thought. Then …