Go tell Aunt Rhody the old gray goose is dead

... For the next seven days, I sang “Go Tell Aunt Rhody” approximately 754 times, along with “Hail, Hail to Michigan,” “On Wisconsin,” “My Sigma Nu,” and the rest of the odd assortment of songs whose lyrics are permanently emblazoned in my otherwise forgetful brain....

To whom was Molly singing? And, why? See her Inkspots colunn in the Oct. 29 Kossuth County Advance.