Terre Haute: It is what it is…or isn’t

My latest post for National Road Magazine about the place I currently call home.

In May of 1999 there was only one thing on my mind: getting as far away from Greencastle as possible. To an eighteen year old, it can be a pretty boring place to live. I remember how claustrophobic I felt, how anxious I was to escape. I desperately needed to break away from what seemed like a terribly mundane existence. If it weren’t for people like Bob Berry and Vickie Parker, I may never have. The point is, I was going to leave and I never wanted to come back.

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