I'd actually prefer them as neighbors, I think. They'd have had TWO YEARS of waiting, be checked out, and bring interesting food choices to our area. Then got a chance to move back here and no longer be in exile. They'd have to adapt to the moist conditions, but anybody who could ride in those crowded rafts probably has the courage to deal with endless mildew. It would be a minor inconvenience.
I am proud of our governor who is not ascared, even though I do consider our state to be overpopulated. I recall families who lived where I grew up who had been WWII refugees. In fact, each kid had been born in a different country. They worked their butts off and made good. Same with the Japanese American families, who had to start all over again. Could you do that? Maybe you have, I don't know.
Snowshoes? I didn't mention those. I only have worn them for work. You can't glide on them and swoop into turns. No fun factor, except for allowing one to go out and get fresh air, which is a necessity for some of us.
Oh, and I was not a tourist in Wisconsin. I lived and worked there--even owned a house. And yes, I skied across the bay.