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Lures and Legends added to Matt and Lisa’s puzzle empire

September 16, 2009

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I love fishing lures. Comes of hanging out at Amanda Campbell’s father’s bait shop in Rhinelander a hundred years ago. So when Chris Szejbach showed me a picture of the newest puzzle from Puzzles that Rock, I was hooked.   Lures and Legends will be on sale at Sonny’s Torch Lake Market and other fine emporia […]

There are no secrets in Torch Lake Township

September 15, 2009

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People have asked about this banner on US 31. Here is what I know that I will tell you. Ben and Callie went to school together, to 4-H together, and to college together. “Ben” is Ben Cupp. He wanted to marry Callie, so he caused the banner to be made and unfurled it some time […]

Letter from Norton: GAR emerges from mist

September 9, 2009

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Norton Bretz saw the Mystery flag post and began digging through his copious files of Eastport and Pearl family history.  He writes: One of the photos from the Pearl collection is of the members of the Eastport GAR post taken, I think in front of the Grange Hall, now Dennis Inch’s house at the head […]

A treehouse grows in Eastport

September 8, 2009

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As I headed toward the Wilkinson Homestead on Sunday, Daugherty Johnson was driving by in his black convertible.  You remember Daugherty, sculptor of wolves and builder of castles in Eastport. “I’ll be right back,” he said.  “Come on over and see the treehouse!” OK, you already heard about the mysterious flag at the Wilkinson house yesterday, […]

Mystery flag

September 7, 2009

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I dropped by the Wilkinson Homestead on Sunday afternoon to get a last look at the Halfaker/Sparks quilt collection and stumbled on a new treasure. Loraine Mottern was there, showing people through the quilt exhibit. “Have you seen our latest acquisition?” she asked, and showed me this flag. Who was George Martin? What was Post […]

No sun, no rain, no problem

August 29, 2009

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Friday was supposed to be sunny and breezy, because our little band of neighbors planned to have dinner on the deck at the Dockside. Mama Nature pouted, and we had to settle for clouds. Did we give up? We did not. This business of eating outdoors under glowering skies is getting to be a habit. […]