I always find trouble trying to start these posts . . . but
I guess the best way to get better at writing is to keep at it! It seems again that the only connections I
can make for this blog are those which relate to my faith . . . but that is
fine with me as I feel it creates a solid theme for my posts. But, before I get into any of that I have
adventures to share.
Much like Calvin, my parents found ample opportunities for
me to build character as I grew up; today I speak specifically of digging trenches.
Don’t misunderstand, not those kinds of trenches in the
pictures, we never had any WWI or anything like that in Fort Collins where I
grew up. The trouble we had was with pirates,
castles, and wild animals, specifically cheetahs. Don’t believe me? The internet never lies: American Cheetahs.
