Good thoughts on Kickapoo, Grizz. Appreciate it—I'll check out a map online of the back walk-in campsites. I never thought of it, for some reason, but that I-74 a mile away is a thing of concern. Earplugs, I suppose. Great that you and your family got out there.

Cornish. I mean, the kids would run through this big field by the bridge and all. And I would be the only adult there. And they would have run into the river, but I didn't want to be a phony. I would spread my arms and reach out and all and catch them before they'd run off that damned bridge into the river. Yeah, I'd just stand there and be the catcher on the bridge and all. Guess that's what I am meant to be. The catcher on the bridge.