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I always get a little nostalgic for my childhood summers: camping, picnics, days out on my dad's fishing boat, cookouts, drive-in-movies, ferry rides, lake swimming. I spent alot of time as a kid each summer up in Wisonsin, usually either Black River Falls or the area around Lake Wisconsin and I hope to get up there again this summer. What's crazy is that very little has changed. Sure, there are some additions, a few more fast food joints and walmarts, but time moves very slow up there, not like Chicago where things can be transformed in weeks, or even Rockford, which seems different everytime I go back.
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