Walking with Angel tonight, we got talking about our dying small town. Me: When you leave home to get a job or to go to college, I think I'll leave town to. Angel: Where would you go? Me: I don't know. I may go to wherever you are. Then you could live with me, or in a dorm or in your own place. I wouldn't want to be the type of parent that goes, 'Oh please don't ever leave me!' (Grabbing her in a bear hug as I said it.) Angel: Well I want to be the kid who says, 'Don't ever leave me!' (Grabbing onto my arm as she said it.) I've got a nice kid.