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STANDING IN A CORNFIELD IN INDIANA, I once saw a fat roll cloud (like #4 below) float directly over my head. It's a 12-year-old memory that remains fresh. There was a moment mild panic just as the cloud reached me — I thought.

I could live there.

Harvesting the fruits of going green

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