tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751333977632413178.post68483817533748793..comments2023-03-25T23:04:54.288-04:00Comments on Five Small Meals: Home to the land of cornInsomniachttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08085682122930371443noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751333977632413178.post-87635290676593764602009-08-15T19:23:48.054-04:002009-08-15T19:23:48.054-04:00i know we talked about it on IM, but there is noth...i know we talked about it on IM, but there is nothing wrong with loving home. <br /><br />i'm just very adamant that going home to the hometown has to be on one's own terms. not because of failure or family demands, but just like everything else: a true choice. <br /><br />say heyyyyyyyyy to the corn for me. (does that make it gay corn if i put that many 'y's on it?)Marhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03738353397065938415noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751333977632413178.post-75734811959924453012009-08-14T14:25:07.771-04:002009-08-14T14:25:07.771-04:00You know, I love the country. It makes for a grea...You know, I love the country. It makes for a great escape when living in a big city...so I know exactly what you mean. I love driving to MI or IN...the open road, road-side farm stands, and of course the miles of corn fields.<br /><br />Have a great time!iampalegreenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00545966919183210633noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-751333977632413178.post-46763304680660294992009-08-12T20:52:21.872-04:002009-08-12T20:52:21.872-04:00I feel the same way sometimes. I grew up in wine c...I feel the same way sometimes. I grew up in wine country. Miles and miles of grapes and I ran for a city, any city, as soon as I possibly could. Doesn't mean I don't get nostalgic for the hometown grocery where (cliche moment) everyone knows my name.Colbyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05220351208049881562noreply@blogger.com