A long, long time ago (I'm talking 30 years ago) my family had season passes to Opryland USA , a theme park in Nashville, Tennessee. We had passes until I was 14, and then the dudes in charge decided Opryland would make more money as Opry Mills, a massive shopping mall. I was bitter about this when it happened. Maybe I still hold a tiny bit of animosity, but only because I don't understand how anyone could prefer shopping over roller coasters and theme park rides. (Although I do have one child who is vehemently against anything that flips, so I do try to respect that. Then again, he is also vehemently against shopping.) We used to go to Opryland probably every other week in the summer, sometimes every week. We would load up the astro van with a cooler lunch, and hit the interstate for the 80 mile drive to my favorite place. As we got older we would bring friends with us, but in the early days it was just me and my brother Jonathan as ride partners, while my mom and Memaw would...