As I sit hear reflecting back to my childhood, I mentioned stuff that happen that was negative. I want to get something straight up front, and that is I am not looking for any feed back from anyone nor am I looking for someone to sympathized with me. Because, this is my story, it has nothing to do with my siblings, it has to do with me and how I perceived my childhood, for not everyone memories are the same. Well, enough said on that, it is getting off the path so back on to what I was talking about. Some of the good things about my childhood, was the summer trips we went on, I remember visiting Mark Twain's childhood home which was in Hannibal Mo. I also remember visiting a cave along the Mississippi river, that was said to have been visited by none other than Mark Twain himself. It is one place I hope to visit again. I also remember going to rodeos. I remember camping in the car on these trips. I remember a couple of times that we when to Sidney, Ia, to the ...