An ode to Hy-Vee West
A long, long time ago, in a land far, far away there was a small grocery store that sat on the main street of a small town.
It was old and quaint, and rather dusty, but it’s flawed beauty and rare authenticity made it oddly appealing to to those who lived nearby.
The people who went to the store were loyal customers, but, like all good things, its time had come to an inevitable end.
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