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With last week's storms and tornado outbreaks, my husband made a bad joke about pulling over to the side of the road and seeing the old lady go by on a bicycle. It took me a minute--while he stifled a nervous chuckle. I told him I got the reference, but it might be too soon to be cracking any jokes.

Humor is a coping skill at our house, though; we laugh about most everything--because simply--crying takes too much out of us in our old age!

That said, it did get me to thinking a little bit about some Wizard of Oz comparisons. And, at the end of the day, Dorothy was absolutely right!

There's no place like home.