  I'm back, is there anything to eat, like cake? Did some plowing for old times sake. OH, here's something interesting - At the Indiana State Park, my Aunt pointed out this sign - She told me it's where the Amish go to meet. Thanks to Boz and Belle, it had a whole different conotation though, like it was the Amish make-out spot. So I made her stop so I could take a picture. I didn't actually venture down the trail though, 'cause I imagined all sorts of goings on that I'm sure had no basis in reality whatsoever. 
