We’re on the way home from another whirlwind 2 days. We stopped at the Flying J in Somewhere, Indiana – you know the place, and I think it was Indiana, and for those of you who don’t ride around in diesel-sucking vehicles, Flying J is a place to gas up, …Read the Rest
I lived in South Chicago Heights, but Steger is where I grew up. It’s where the schools were, the library, …Read the Rest
Last night in the concert, one of my favorite praise songs was sung… “You are great, You do miracles so …Read the Rest
We made it through Friday incident-free. It took us about 3 hours, WITH my dad watching the kids, to load …Read the Rest
We pulled in from our trip around 9pm this past Sunday night. We cautiously unloaded the bus and checked out …Read the Rest
So yesterday we proved that it doesn’t matter whether a concert is six hours or three miles away. Something will …Read the Rest
