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Eight Thousand Gallons of Milk and a Small Blue Ledger

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Martha, he bought plastic that was designed to fail,” I said, repeating Wayne’s words.

“He did,” Evelyn said. “He wanted the merger because Mid-Valley promised him a signing bonus that would cover the rest of his loan. If the dairy stayed independent, he was going to lose his house by Christmas.”

I rubbed my silver wedding band, feeling the worn engraving continue reading …

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