Ah, the memories.... The 1 mile children's race around the park, the longer Fun Run my mom would participate in and that I would later regularly run. My Senior year in high school I won a first place medal for my age group. The free pancake, eggs, bacon, milk and OJ breakfast at the park cooked by city council members who shook your hand as you went through the line and usually knew your name. The parade that almost always involved one of us kids, candy throwing that had no limits and an innumerable amounts of baseball teams riding in truck beds. The pageant that night capped off by a firework display. When I was young, Salem would hold a city wide garage sale with the proceeds going to the fireworks. That's a community effort of giving if you ask me. One year, when I was about eight, I was one of the few lucky ones that boarded the 'Showboat' that crossed the pond during the program. It was a dream. I still remember the details years later.
And every year, when that special weekend rolls around, I wish I could be back home, at least for the day to soak it all in. Two years ago, I was so lucky. This year Jeff flew in from Milwaukee, Greg and family drove down from Salt Lake and my mom and dad and Rhett enjoyed their company.
Maybe next year it'll be my turn. I've got my fingers crossed.
Salem Fun Run (5K)
The runners line up on the starting line that overlooks the pond and Knoll Park. (60 degrees. Burr!)
The parade
Rhett in the parade (Rhett's FB page tonight read.... "Rhett Nance just want's to say that Salem Days is probably the best day in the whole world. Everyone just comes together for awesomeness and funness. You can quote me on that if you want.")
The familyI love and miss you all.






























