Oh, what a poignant love letter to the rustiest spot in my heart. It's so strange how Youngstown still pulls at my heart strings all these years later, even though I didn't grow up in the city proper, nor have generations of ancestors who lived there. My family is from the mountains of Pennsylvania. I moved to a wee suburb when I was a tender 5 years old. I felt that steady pull for years, until I left. I still am never quite sure where my roots should settle.