It’s nice to think about it, maybe even visit
But I wonder, could I live there anymore?
— Charley Pride
Now that you’ve read about how I spent last Sunday (“A really exciting topic”… said Allison, sarcastically), let me tell you about last Saturday. That was when I got in my car, made the long trip to far Northeast Wisconsin, and got to be with my family for the first time since Christmas. Every spring, on or around Easter weekend, my youngest sister and her husband invite the immediate family to her place for a semi-informal sit-down dinner of ham, potatoes (the cheesy kind), watching viral videos on the big-screen TV in the den (well, the kids do that), and lots and lots of catching up.