Right before heading to the airport to fly home, I went by my old house in Greendale, Wisconsin. And we made a pit stop at Kopp’s Custard. The burger and custard were even better than I remembered.

Can’t believe how small our house was! Man, I swear it was twice as big as what it was. But maybe that’s because I’m twice the size. I lived there from the second to fifth grades. The current owner was actually kind enough to let me in. Lots of flashbacks!