My graduating class,class of 64ever, works in the soup kitchen once a year. Yesterday was the day. The director is a classmate. She does a wonderful job. Bemidji hosts a soup kitchen three days each week. I am including pictures, but not of the people who come to eat. Just classsmates. We served 130 and we did not even eat soup. It was a chicken or beef, oven baked potatoes and green beans. It is a very humbling experience. It makes you wonder what happened to so many people that they are in this situation.
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