{"id":433,"date":"2009-03-01T06:00:26","date_gmt":"2009-03-01T11:00:26","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.windturbinesyndrome.com\/static\/static\/?p=433"},"modified":"2012-02-02T08:07:06","modified_gmt":"2012-02-02T13:07:06","slug":"the-brownsville-diaries","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.windturbinesyndrome.com\/static\/2009\/the-brownsville-diaries\/","title":{"rendered":""In the house there are thumping sounds everywhere, especially upstairs in the sewing room. Very tense and sickening." (Brownsville, Wisconsin)"},"content":{"rendered":"

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\n“This is a sad picture of me in the garden, which is about 1360 feet from one of the turbines. Gardening used to be fun and relaxing. Now it creates tenseness, anger, anxiety and nausea”—Gerry Meyer<\/span><\/span><\/p>\n

—Gerald Meyer, Brownsville, Wisconsin (nowindforme@fastbytes.com<\/a>)<\/h4>\n

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Our family lives on County Road Y in Brownsville, Wisconsin.<\/p>\n