Home Sweet Home

For the first eighteen years of my life, I lived in the same house, on the same street, in the same town. A very old family with a very long history (many of them being the snouty kind that think they are better than everyone else). While I love my hometown in many ways, when I graduated high school, I left. I moved to Bowling Green, KY where I spent five great years in college (I enjoyed it so much I couldn’t bear to leave). Then moved to Massachusetts – wanted to try ‘big city’ life – HATED it (nice to visit, but not where I could live). Then Aurora, IL – not a bad place. Then Morehead, KY (Hard wood capital of the world – or so they claim). And now, Richmond, IN. (For the first four months I lived in Richmond, I could not remember the area the code, phone prefixes, or zipcode – too many numbers in too short a time.

For the visual among you.

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