A working weekend
Two of my aunts working hard at making fresh lefse for our family reunion later in July. By Allan Olson This past weekend was a little different than the previous one (which I spent celebrating my big 4-0). Instead of laying around, eating cake and doing as little as humanly possible, this time I was busy. It all started on Friday, when I had originally planned to do some of the weekend’s work. Instead, just as I was about to retire for bed on Thursday evening a niece sent me a message asking if I could come to Duluth on Friday to take some senior photos of her and the big grand piano at the music camp she was attending. Like most family, I do what I can to accommodate – in particular for my nieces and nephews. In most cases this would have been pushing it too far, since I already had my day planned and now would have to change it to get up early and spend a day on the road. But since it was Duluth and I do have other relatives I could visit whil...