Pittsburgh to Minnesota... for the dozenth time. The Drive Here we are again, sitting on Karl's parents' couch watching Futurama in pajamas. In between Karl's hereditary channel flipping, that is. Deja vu. The trip in was as it always is, with a couple interesting add-ons. Instead of driving the 18 hrs straight through, we motelled in Rockford. Maybe we're getting old. Either way, this allowed us the energy to stop in St. Paul and visit Todd, Rebecca, and Bethany on our way up Nort (as the Fins say). They seem wonderful. Bethany was full of tea parties, vigorous dancing, and a mini tantrum or two. She and Karl enjoyed a few semi-uncle-airplane-rides. We got a taste of seminary life--literally--when the Asper's neighbors cooked supper for a group of us. Todd was off to class at
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