I took a trip down Memory Lane to Madison, WI a couple of years back. It turned out to be more melancholic than nostalgic (wahhh, why can't I be young again? But with a credit card and with no self consciousness). It seemed very small but then I was driving on streets I'd only walked on as a student. I would guess that 90% of the stores, bars, eateries, and seedy whorehouses that catered to the students had changed names and venues. I still managed to get plastered in the student union but on $3.00 pints of microbrew rather than $1.25 pitchers of Bull Schlitz......mmmmmm, fortified....