Growing up in the Valen family, the newspaper (Star Tribune, of course) was a sacred resource. There were numerous articles read out lout to us (thanks, Dad) and many ads to browse through. There were turkeys to color on Thanksgiving (what to do I mean, were--we still do that!) and horoscopes to be read. Heck, there were even some fights over the Sunday Sport Section. One resulted in a hole in the wall. Seriously. So when I caught LJ the other day with the newspaper, I got a big smile on my face. He's an Olstadt, yes, but he is certainly a Valen, too.
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