

It was the greatest one day vacation in Blog history.
Along with Press-Gazette reporter Weston Lee Hod, we had an opportunity last week during our vacation to track down the filming locations of some of the greatest movies of all-time.
Home Alone. Breakfast Club. Risky Business. Ferris Bueller’s Day Off. Home Alone 3.
Twelve hours. Seven movies. Thirteen filming spots.
Along the way, there were enough adventures and stories to last a life time.
The bullet proof glass. The gun. The funnel cloud.
Indeed, it was an amazing trip. More importantly, it’s great to be back people. You missed us, and we missed you.
Until our next vacation in a year – unless we get fired before then – enjoy reading about our vacation of 2009. Or don’t. Or read some of it and then stop. Or perhaps read some now and some later. In the end, just read something. Like the newspaper. Not online but in print form.
After today, get ready for another year of blogging about high school sports and whatever else we decide to do.
Again, you missed us. But we are back, and that’s a good thing.
Running a bit late Hod and the Blog had decided on an 8:30 a.m. departure time last Thursday. We know Hod is not a morning person, and we offered to start out as late as 10 a.m.
But Hod requested the 8:30 start, so we went with that. He was to meet us at our estate, and we’d drive from there.
As the clock turned to 8:30 that morning, there was no Hod at our estate. By 8:37, we knew something had gone wrong.
We texted Hod.
“Seven minutes late, you son of a (female dog),” we wrote.
Hod texted back at 8:41 a.m.
“Slept thqu (sic) alarm V but I’m up,” he wrote.
We weren’t happy.
“You haven’t even showered yet, have you?” we accused him.
Hod didn’t text back.
Eleven more minutes passed.
“Yeah I have,” Hod finally responded. “Leaving in a sec.”
Hod then decided to stop at Starbucks before making his way over. He finally arrived after a long wait in line for his coffee.
With that, he jumped in our car and we were off.
On the road After a few hours on the road, Hod and the Blog stopped off at a Cousins Subs a little past Milwaukee. During our 20-minute stop, Hod hit the bathroom three times. To be fair, two times were to wash his hands.
But he did something a bit weird during his first trip. He made a move we had never seen before that day.
The bathroom was a regular size bathroom that was equipped to have several people in it. But Hod treated it like one of those single bathrooms you might see in a gas station, the ones you don’t want to use unless Mother Nature is really winning the battle.
So, Hod goes into this luxurious bathroom, and he locks the door. We had ordered the subs while he was away, and now we were going to the bathroom to wash our hands.
But we couldn’t get in because Hod decided he wanted the whole place to himself. After pounding on the door and rattling the handle in hopes of freaking out Hod, we began to walk away. The door finally opened and Hod apologized.
“It had a lock on it,” he said.
It had a lock on it, so Hod figured why not?
After some quality subs, we went into the gas station portion of the place to get a Snickers bar for the road. We weren’t real comforted by the fact that there was bullet proof glass surrounding the clerk, so we gave him a dollar and got out of there.

We really enjoyed that Snickers Bar, though. We need to look into getting them as a sponsor.

As we arrived in Illinois, we had to pay the first of two tolls to use its roads. The first one cost us $1.50. We were more than happy to pay it.

Our smile soon went away. For the record, we want our money back. Right after paying the toll, Hod and the Blog got into a traffic jam. It was one lane the whole way. Not cool to charge us for that.

"That was really worth it," Hod said sarcastically once we were moving again.
Thankfully, we would be at our first location soon enough.
Home Alone
Release date: Nov. 16, 1990
Money earned: $281,493,907We aren’t going to lie. Home Alone is one of our favorite movies of all-time.
OK. OK. It
is our favorite movie of all-time. It made almost $300 million at the box office, so we aren’t the only ones who enjoy the flick.
We make sure to watch it every Christmas and once watched it 22 straight nights. But that’s a bit misleading, because we started playing it while going to sleep, and never actually watched the whole thing before nodding off. Currently, we are experiencing the same thing with Paul Blart: Mall Cop.
Anyway, we had been to the Home Alone house once before -- it was with former Green Bay East baseball standout Jake Delahaut, who was the starter in the Red Devils' only state baseball game and is getting married in September -- but it was a quick trip and we never felt like we got the full effect of the house.
So, we were back. And it was like we were there for the first time again. For Hod, it was his first time. And you never forget your first time.
We parked the car on a side street in the nice town of Winnetka, and turned the corner onto Lincoln Avenue. We couldn’t contain our excitement when the house came into view. It was like a tourist seeing Lambeau Field for the first time.

A few seconds later, we perhaps took our love for this thing a bit too far.

But it wasn't just us. Hod was pretty pumped, too.

Like prep coaches, we never think Mitch Murphy gets the proper love from fans. But that kid played a huge role in making the movie. He was the kid from next door who came over the morning the family was leaving for the airport, and he accidentally got counted as one of the kids during a head count.
That’s not all.
His house not only gets robbed by Marv and Harry -- giving them the infamous nickname the "Wet Bandits," -- but it plays the pivotal part at the end of the movie, when Marv and Harry are beat with a shovel by the old man across the street after they had caught Kevin and hung him from a door.
There was no way we were going to hit the Home Alone house without paying respect to Murphy’s house, too. It's located right across the street.

We then visited the pharmacy store where Kevin runs out without paying for his tooth brush and is chased by a cop. The only problem? It’s a Panera Bread Company now, and that really diminished the cool factor for us.
We went inside Panera to use the bathroom while Hod ordered himself a strawberry smoothie, but we stopped in our tracks when we saw a man with a gun enter the store and go into the bathroom first. True story. It was a cop, but still.

The park in which Kevin gets away from the cop looks very much the same. Add an ice rink and some snow, and it felt like we were being chased ourselves.

Hod recaptured the scene in which Kevin is running over the railroad tracks. Some casual fans won’t remember this, but this was a great part. Hod almost looks like Macaulay Culkin here, or at least Kieran Culkin, who everyone knows wets the bed if he has too much to drink. Kudos to Hod.

We couldn’t go to the Home Alone locations without making one last stop at the church, where Kevin hides from Marv and Harry while disguising himself as a wise man or something. This was a pretty great moment for both of us.


This had nothing to do with the movie, but check out this picture below. Get out your reading glasses. Notice anything? Anything at all? Do you? Do you? And, no, the bank is not getting robbed.
Home Alone 3
Release date: Dec. 12, 1997
Money earned: $30,672,357We entered into a brief disagreement with Hod on the way to the Home Alone 3 house. Hod said Home Alone 3 never even made it to the theater, and we vehemently disagreed. There is no way Home Alone 3 would be packaged in a three-pack set with Home Alone and Home Alone 2 if it was a straight-to-video release. Hod looked it up on his phone. We were right. It banked a cool $30 million while in the theater.
That said, let’s go quickly over this house. Even we were a bit embarrassed to be getting our picture in front of it, although we did enjoy this flick. Something to at least consider: Scarlett Johansson was in this movie and at this house, which still made us the big winner.

Below is the old lady’s house in Home Alone 3. Her name was Mrs. Hess and she was as grumpy as De Pere athletic director Jeff Byczek until the end of the movie. You don’t even know Mrs. Hess. Let's get outta here.
Breakfast Club
Release date: Feb. 15, 1985
Money earned: $51,525,171 The Breakfast Club is one of Hod’s favorite movies, so he was excited about traveling to the football field made famous at the end of the movie by John Bender (Judd Nelson).
The football field from the movie is located at Glenbrook North High School in Illinois. We are going to try to get a Blog interview with the coach for the team at some point this season to see what it's like to play on such a famous field.
The library and exterior of the school in the Breakfast Club, meanwhile, is located at Maine North High School. But that school no longer is a school and is instead a police station. We decided not to go there and just hit the football field.

Hod even recreated the Bender moment that ended the movie. You know, this one.

We couldn't get on the field because it was locked. But Hod still was pretty emotional while doing this. Of course, Hod also was emotional watching “Hannah Montana." The moral of this story? Hod's emotional.
Planes, Trains & Automobiles
Release date: November 25, 1987
Money earned: $48,171,770This is one of the great, underappreciated movies of our time. Putting Steve Martin and John Candy in a movie is like having Ken Golomski and Bill Turnquist on the same coaching staff. It’s pretty powerful.
We stopped at the house owned by Neal Page (Martin), the one at the end of the movie that Page and Del Griffith (Candy) end up at for Thanksgiving dinner.
This house actually was put on the market last March for $2,773,000. No way this house is worth almost $3 million. Then again, how many houses did Neal Page live in?
The owners of the house have told people that every Halloween, children ask them if they are aware that their house was in a movie.
They are aware.

Uncle Buck
Release date: August 16, 1989
Money earned: $63,914,578
Any Uncle Buck watcher recognizes that picture of his 1975 Mercury Marquis Brougham. The house, meanwhile, appears in the movie plenty of times, and it remains in good shape 20 years after the film was released.
No offense to the owners of the Planes, Trains & Automobiles house, but this house would be worth more than that one. Plus, the roof on this one is still holding up a bit better. The roof on the other one? Not so much. But both could use new ones, in our opinion.

Ferris Bueller's Day Off
Release date: June 11, 1986
Money earned: $68,963,373The most bizarre location on the trip?
That would be Cameron Frye's house from Ferris Bueller’s Day Off. Like the Planes, Trains & Automobiles house, this one also is on the market. It might be on the market for a loooong time.
The price? $2.3 million.
Again, not worth it. Not. Worth. It.
Hod and the Blog agreed that people paying this price would be paying $2.2 million to say this is the house Cameron lived in. Pictures of the inside -- provided by the company looking to sell it -- look pretty cool, but it’s still a weird pad. We couldn’t even figure out how to get to the glass pavilion that housed all the cars in the movie, including a red Ferrari that crashed through the windows and plunged down to a ravine below.

Risky Business
Release date: August 5, 1983
Money earned: $63,541,777Getting to the Risky Business house took some work, this despite being in the same neighborhood as Cameron’s house. The two houses are five blocks from each other.
The house is located on Linden Street in Highland Park, and let’s just say Linden Street is going through some major construction right now. We were forced to park the car about seven blocks away because where we were going, there were no roads. (Back to the Future, 1985).
Hod and the Blog began our walk toward the house when we heard a dog and a civilian walking behind us. We thought the civilian might be getting ready to tell us to get out of the neighborhood – we didn’t look rich enough to be here and looked like we were scouting houses to rob them - but instead a lady walked past us with her dog and smiled.
We tend to have that effect on women, plus Hod was looking pretty sharp with his Brewers hat. Let’s move on.
“You know, I was happy to see her and the dog,” Hod said a few seconds after the woman greeted us. “If it weren’t for them, I would feel like we had dropped off the face of the earth.”
We had to agree. This neighborhood had no cars driving by us. No people. Nothing except for two construction workers seven blocks away who weren’t actually doing any constructing.
We finally arrived at the house and took a few quick pictures. The house has changed a bit, since they built something over the roof of it. But it was pretty much the same place Tom Cruise made famous.


Hod had never seen Risky Business, so the impact on him was little. Had this been the house from “Hannah Montana,” he might have ended up wetting his pants.
Since it was nearing the 5 p.m. hour, we felt it would be best to start the walk back to our car and make our way home to the friendly people of Green Bay.
The sky, meanwhile, was getting dark.........
Heading home After a long day, we were both ready to get home. But any time Hod and the Blog go somewhere, things can’t be easy.
It couldn’t have been more than 10 minutes into our journey home that Hod and the Blog knew they were in trouble.
The sky was dark. It looked as angry as Dave Johnson in a gas station without hot dogs. It was as threatening as a parent upset with us for not putting their kid in our basketball rankings.
It also didn’t help that Hod is not fond of storms. When it starts to rain, Hod runs for cover. He has good reason, since two of his relatives had their lives come to a jolting and quick end after being struck by lightning.
While that is nothing to laugh at or joke about, you have to wonder what the percentages are of having two relatives, in separate situations, get clipped by lightning.
And then it hit us.
Not lightning, silly, but a scary thought.
Although we didn’t say anything to Hod, we started to think about what the percentages would be for
three Hod’s to get hit by lightning. Since we were right next to Hod, we started quietly freaking out.
Moral of the story? When lightning strikes, run the hell away from Hod.
Anyway, as if Hod wasn’t already aware, we pointed out the dark sky to him.

And then it got worse. Hod thought we were just trying to scare him when we told him we thought a tornado was approaching. But we weren't kidding. It was getting as bad as a Chris Becker team trying to beat a Bob Rickard's one, folks.

We can’t speak for you, but we have never seen a tornado in person. We’ve seen them in the movies and television specials, but we never saw one live. Both Hod and the Blog were starting to get worried, and it didn’t help that we were stuck in traffic.
We closed our eyes for a second and listened for a train sound. That’s what people who have been in a tornado say it sounds like.
We then turned to Hod and started to devise a game plan. If this tornado was coming, we had to be prepared. We asked Hod if he was ready to get out of the car and run.
His next two statements baffled us.
“Well, I’m not just going to leave you here,” Hod said.
We felt good about that, but also concerned that Hod wasn’t understanding the plan very well. It was as if Hod thought we were going to tell him to run while we stayed in the car and got swept away. We planned on running too, fool!
We told Hod that, and then he followed up with another unbelievable statement due to the circumstances.
“We can’t just leave the car here,” Hod said.
Quick review: A tornado is approaching. We are going to get picked up and spun around until we either throw up or die. We had never heard on those TV specials about how many people end up dead after being picked up by a tornado, but we figured the percentages were even higher than a Hod getting hit by lightning.
Yet, here was Hod, worried about us leaving the car parked in the road.
We indicated to Hod that if a tornado was to approach, let’s not worry too much about leaving the car behind.
We again closed our eyes. There still was no train sound.
But that funnel cloud that now was appearing in front of us? Yeah, that wasn’t good.

OK. Fine. So that is a picture of a tornado found on Google, although some of you were startled when you saw it. Admit it.
You must understand something, though. When you're in the car and stuck in traffic and the weather looks tornadic – that probably isn’t a real term – your mind starts to play with you.
Below is the actual picture. This could have developed into, or maybe already was, a funnel cloud. We assume you’d agree?

At one point, Hod thought we might have to pull to the side of the road. Not to find a ditch, but because we couldn't see anything.

Then something crazy happened. Just when we both thought our time on earth was pretty much wrapping up, God decided there were more blogs that had to still be written.
It stopped raining. The wind no longer threatened to pick up the car. The possible funnel cloud disappeared.
Suddenly, there was light again.

A few minutes later, the sun was out in full force. Hod and the Blog were smiling again. We were still in one piece. We felt good. And we didn’t have to abandon the car.
In retrospect, Hod and the Blog weren’t actually scared about a tornado. We were just having fun. Fun.

Finally making our way home safe, the long day had started to get to both of us. We began the day a bit later than we had wanted thanks to Hod not hearing his alarm clock, but we both were still feeling good in those morning hours.
Both of us were singing a lot during the car ride to Illinois - including the theme song from Breakfast Club that was being done in unison – but after a long day, the last thing you want is to hear the person next to you singing.
To be fair, Hod is a pretty OK singer. And one person that knows the Blog recently commented on how much better of a singer we have become. Over the past month or so, we feel we’ve really found our range and have been pretty sparkling.
But Hod had heard enough and asked us to stop singing “Every time you go away” by Paul Young, which is the theme song to Planes, Trains & Automobiles. Yeah, it’s a girly song, but it was stuck in our head since we were at the house.
Hod also had heard enough of us singing about what Fat Boy Slim was doing in Heaven, and it’s not something we can publish here.
In turn, Hod was getting on our nerves, too. When he started singing some song that had the artist counting to four, Hod would count to four on his fingers and then basically snap his wrist when he got to four.
He did this twice and perhaps three times.
There was an instance when we thought about punching Hod in the face – just an open hand slap perhaps, as we have nothing against him – but we aren't down with violence.
But when he started belting out the National Anthem -- and he did belt it - we had had enough.
We knew we had to get Hod home before he busted out “The Climb” by Miley Cyrus, the theme song from "Hannah Montana."
Wait a minute. He
did bust that out, but we may or may not have joined him for the chorus. Memo to self: Ponder taking out that last line.
Anyway, our eyes were getting tired, and we were beat.

We finally arrived home at 9:24 p.m. It was a great day filled with excitement. Hod got into his car and left for home. We went inside, put on Paul Blart: Mall Cop, and fell asleep soon after.
If any of you ever have a chance to do something like this, we highly recommend it.
Kudos to you. Kudos to us. Kudos to vacation. Kudos to having someone special to go to a movie with. Perhaps most of all, kudos to movie locations.
