So today a kid ran away from camp.

We looked.

And looked.

But he was no where to be found.

So what did we do...

We got on horses and rode around like cowboys util we found him.

Then we roped him and hog tied him... ok this line didnt happen but... you could imagine.

Good times at the old CP

As I pack those things I need the least away into little boxes, I realize that some things are better to be left behind.  Some things do not belong where I am going but are much happier as memories that can only be visited in my mind.  This represents transformation.

Currently Listening Million Ways By Ok Go see related

Well as I approach the next turn in the the tracks of life I have realized that I have no idea what is around the bend.  Hopefully nothing to derail me.  Hopefully it includes mountains and adventure and good people.  But it does seem that almost all railroad tracks eventually lead to mountains and fun, well at least all the ones in the movies do... 

P.S. I graduate may 6th, consider this your invitation to come and bring me a present!

I was listening to NPR today and they where interviewing the guy who started this web site where you can post on his site that you need you junk removed from your property or house and they will come do it for you.  He made the following somewhat profound statement: “Some people save the weirdest things, you’d be surprised what people hold on to, I always say, a person is defined by what the cant let go of.”  Hmm a point to ponder for us all.