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There were maybe six people in there. And every one of them heard it.
Behind me in line, a young woman with a toddler stopped bouncing him on her hip. I knew her. Kayla Brandt. Her grandmother and I were in the Garden Club together for thirty years. The little boy was named Wyatt. He had a drool bib with a duck on it.
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At the loan desk, old Harvey Kessler, who’s been a loan officer at Farmers & Merchants since 1979,






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