Ever visited Nebraska? I did, once.
Source: Google Maps
I was once in Murdock, Nebraska. Ever heard of it?
All of you Cornhuskers know where it is, but what of the rest of the world?
I had to look up another city today, Nebraska City to be exact:
Here it is south of Omaha, which I have also been through, but I couldn’t recognize its skyline, if put to a test!
Why was I in Nebraska, you might ask? Well, for Buffalo Grass.
That might be the usual reply if asked, “Why Nebraska?”, but I’m not sure.
I actually ended up in Murdock, Nebraska:
“Ended up” might be a stretch of the truth, but I did visit this place one late afternoon in September 1991:
They sold, among other things, Buffalo Grass which I decided to take with me to Denmark. Why Denmark, and why Buffalo Grass, well that is a story for itself, and might just end up in a new travel blog, you never know?
I didn’t know about Nebraska City back then, or about blogging, or people who were bloggers living in Nebraska City, writing about life in Nebraska.
There is a time for all things, just as there is for this blog and its roots in Nebraska.
And my long-lost purchase of Buffalo Grass…..