Author is a liar. I could drive him across the state lines in the dark among Wisconsin/Iowa, Minnesota/Iowa, Nebraska/Iowa, Illinois/Iowa or Missouri/Iowa are we all know he'd never be able to discern the difference.The week before, our noses told us in the dark when we hit the Iowa state line.
Author harkens for the days when Iowa had brains, one room school houses covered the landscape in the time frame he sees in the rearview mirror. Of course it wasn't the one room school houses, it was the kids who came from two parent homes who came to school disciplined, ready to learn.
Maybe we need to return to the days when we had a suicidal, born again Christian, alcoholic for a governor who ended up cheating and divorcing his wife, then failed to pay her the support she deserved. RIP Harold Hughes...