Although I was born in southwest Pennsylvania, my family moved around a little bit. At the age of eight, I found myself once again transplanted, this time all the way to Davenport, Iowa. To say that this was a change of scenery would be an understatement. Instead of the beautiful hills and trees I was used to, there was flat farmland covered with nothing but corn as far as the eye could see. Well, at least outside of the Quad Cities. That too was a change. Davenport was the biggest city...