Into the Seward

We'll be settling in the Seward neighborhood, a part of which was once called, by an unknown crank, the "hub of hell." I suppose I can think of worse places to live, such as the bottom bracket of hell. Really, the hub is not so bad.

I will be traveling across town to our new home the way everyone travels in the heartland: by corn. -e

"How I learned to stop worrying..."