Some of my best memories as a small child growing up in Atwood, Tennessee involve the Rogers family.
I remember Wendy baby-sitting my sister and me at their little house in Atwood. I remember Tim going off to the army to learn how to jump out of planes. I remember him coming back. I remember when they moved to Trezevant, and playing outside with Daniel, and with all of his Power Rangers (I think he had every one) and NERF guns (of which he also had every one). I think there was even a "Stretch Armstrong" that got mangled in their somewhere. There were a lot of good times.
And then there was Jay.