Last weekend was Homecoming for our town. No, I’m not talking about a high school homecoming game and dance. I mean a town wide, full blown celebration, complete with live entertainment, food and vendor booths set up in the downtown area, picnics, cook-offs, and dancing in the street. No joke. You see, 50 years ago one guy who had since moved to the big city came back here to his hometown to go to church one week and it made such an impression on him that he got a bunch of friends together to go back with him shortly thereafter. They went to church “back home” and had a grand ol’ picnic, and decided they would make an annual tradition of it. 50 years later it’s going stronger than ever. Why? Because home is a very powerful draw.