It started out as a simple trip. We wanted a little ice cream.
Two of my kids and I were at our junior national cattle show this past week in Madison, Wis.
After working in the barns all day, we went out for Mexican one night and then decided a little ice cream would really hit the spot. Caroline, 14, pulled out her phone and found an ice cream shop just a mile away. So we headed that way.
Turns out, it was downtown, so we parked the pickup and walked a couple of blocks to the ice cream shop. It sure seemed like there were…