Let’s take stroll back to Vacation Bible School many years ago. One of the songs we learned at the McLouth nondenominational event was about a wee little man named Zacchaeus who climbed up in a sycamore tree. Centuries later, I have an issue with that particular species of tree.
What a hot summer we’ve had thus far. My wife and I are fortunate to have a plethora of mature trees to provide nearly al…