Slovanian Festival!

My dad had been talking about this for a few weeks and was excited about it so  I decided to meet him.  For the first time ever, they opened the corner store down the street from the house he grew up in. He told me stories about going to this place to get meat and food.  It was a mom and pop store and they lived directly behind it.  It was like it was untouched.  It was cool to see and hear the stories also from my Uncle Jerry and Aunt Judy.  Then across the street in Rivals Park, they had a Slovenian festival with drinks and potica. Yum!  They had some polka bands playing and it was a fun afternoon out.  Got to learn about my roots.