I was talking with my sister-in-law the other day, and she told me a story--a rather sad story--of a teenage moon-misconception. A 16-year old girl rode along with some of my sis-in-law's family when they came out to Kansas to visit. The girl has spent most of her life in the city among the bright lights, so I suppose I can see where she got the misconception. Anyway, she was riding down a country road with my s-i-l, a bright Kansas full moon shining down upon them, when she thoughtfully queried, "Does every state have its own moon?" Hmmm . . .
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