By Brenda Erdahl
Staff Writer
If you were a friend of Harold Brutlag’s, you likely found your name in his weekly column Brute’s Bleat a time or two. Maybe you went on a pheasant hunting trip together, hauled in a great catch on a local lake or had a conversation about the weather at a Laker’s baseball game. It’s a wonder Brute’s Bleat was nothing but names because Brutlag was a friend to many.
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