Roll It Forward By: Dave Kazmierczak
I remember it as plain today as when it happened some 34 years ago. My then girlfriend Denise and I went on a walk while visiting her sister in a freshly purchased house in an up-and-coming suburb called Woodbury. At the time, we were half-way through school at South Dakota State University. She was to be an engineer- the 28
smart one- and I was on my way to being a journalist- the not so smart and a little bit lazy one. On the walk, we took a turn and wound up on a street with construction beginning on giant, high end homes and then I saw that there was a golf course attached to the desired lots where the building
