Day 64:
My hometown was as "Midwestern" as it gets. Having 7000 residents meant that we qualified to have a Wal-Mart, it was the county seat, had a quaint main street and postcard quality courthouse. It was darn close to Mayberry.
It was the epitome of a stereotypical small town. Everyone was very normal and fit into their neat little niches. It was a mostly a white, working-class community where all the branches of Christian faiths were represented and respected.
Although...