Overheard
As students at Iowa State in 1950, my new husband and I moved from the dorms to a nice little apartment to start married life while finishing college.
The apartment was at the upper third level of an old house, but we didn’t mind all the steps. In between classes, we nestled in our cozy three-room home and bought ourselves groceries for the fridge, which w...
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