Room for Rent [Part 5 of 14]
Bill travels to Wisconsin, a spontaneous detour, Jenny has a surprise
The Madison airport was not much bigger than the one I'd flown out of in Clinton City just that morning. Stepping off the plane, I was greeted by advertisements promising outdoor adventures, cheese, and authentic Ojibwe Indian art galleries. Like a lemming, I flowed with the other passengers past the point of no-reentry, towards the baggage claim. As I waited for my suitcase, I texted Jenny: Here. A second later, she text...