While vacationing with my family in Yankton, South Dakota this Easter, I was left with a few hours to kill on a lazy Saturday afternoon. My sister-in-law and newborn nephew would be my tour guides, but let's be honest here, Yankton is not a bustling metropolis with a host of activities at the ready. So although many people would struggle to find things to do, I knew immediately what I wanted. I turned to her and decisively said, "Take me to the crappy part of town with nice houses."
And what I love most about saying that was that she knew exactly what I meant. "Oh, that area would be...
