Mama, I’m Coming Home

21 November 2005 Comments Off

Now, I will be the first to admit that in January and February Iowa isn’t the most inviting place in the world. What little tourist trade that my home state enjoys definitely does not come from the fact that in deep winter Iowa is cold: Damn cold. Minus five degrees Fahrenheit and three feet deep of snow cold.

However, late January is when my soon-to-be nephew has chosen to join this world, so January is when I will hop onto a plane and after more than three and a half years set foot on American soil again.

Yes, you read right: Break out the Ozzy CD, because… Mama, I’m coming home!

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