The Holmen Kornfest was once a big deal in our family.

I just saw, in the paper, it's going on today.  I didn't know it was this weekend.  I always saw posters up or heard about it in other ways but didn't have a clue this year.

I think it was about the first year I moved back that Rita, Roger and I went to the parade.  It was so cold we nearly froze to death.  Haven't been back since.  It may be a lot bigger, these days, but it sure isn't as much fun as the first Kornfest when we sat in Grandma and Grandpa's  yard and ate the corn.