My parents loved driving around the state and seeing the sites.

Because of Mrs. Kohler's love of Wisconsin history, we have Old Wade House as a historic site. She believed, as I do, that there is a future for the past.

My mother loved history and she often would say to my dad around the supper table, 'We should visit that place. It will help Tony in school - he can get extra credit.' And so Wisconsin's historic sites became part of my family history.

My parents were lenient. My mother believed God was another word for nature. I took up Satanism not out of desperation, but out of logic. I rebelled, not but because of a religious or repressive childhood. I wanted to join the French Foreign Legion.

It's awesome. My parents have sacrificed so much for me. Growing up, they've basically been driving us back and forth to different sporting events. I feel like they didn't have a life, because it was all about us.

She doesn't even know how lethal she is hitting the 3 and driving. But, sometimes she's a sophomore and it gets into her head a little bit.