my dad and his brothers and sisters were all born and raised here, and my grandparents have lived there most of their lives. you can ride your bike anywhere in town, but it is most definitely a small rural town. very old fashioned, kind of quaint. i spent many a christmas while growing up here. the museum which occupies the old school house is incredibly interesting. there’s a crazy statue in one of the parks. over the summer, my cousin paid me 40 dollars and a PBR wall sign to cut my hair into a mullet, dye it, and then run out through a major intersection on a saturday night. while in the shower getting the dye off my skin and hair, the police arrived. no less than 5 phone calls in 5 minutes! totally sweet. lots of memories