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Have you heard? Dan Libman wants to make sure you know who's visiting your local public radio station.
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Dan Libman tears the Band-Aid off a grammatical challenge.
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Imagine walking in the woods and coming across six large men struggling to transport a coffin on their shoulders, heads bowed in concentration, arms taut…
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The coldest, snowiest, most miserable time of year means one thing for many of the hardiest folk in Wisconsin – time to drag your ice auger and a bucket…
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I have to confess something. I've been watching wrestling. Not recorded, but live, and not on a screen but in the back of a sandwich shop. And not in a…
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“My battery is low and it’s getting dark.” Those were the final utterances of the Mars Rover, the surprisingly relatable machine which recently shuffled…
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Hundreds of bicyclists turned out for the inaugural Cycle on 2nd event in Rockford Sunday morning. The weather was perfect, the road was safe, and -- in…
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I woke up in P-town and found radio’s Carl Nelson in my tent. Apparently his new hammock had not been up to snuff and he was unable to get into a…
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A strange night for me last night: camped at home with my own warm shower (I’d give me a positive review), but also still on the ride with Carl, who slept…
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The day started in high style: woke up from a relaxing sleep in my tent to find Carl Nelson already up and walking around the Finks' lawn. We listened…