I guess this farm I'm staying on is known for it's many rattlesnakes. I failed to mention that I saw one in a prairie dog hole warning me with it's handy rattle. I was temped to use my 22 on it but my logic set in when I invisioned him striking me after I undoubtedly missed.
But not to worry, I've been trained...wait a minute I haven't been trained!!! AHHHHHHH!
Tonight I'm going to the free meal at one of the Hugoton compressor manufacture shops.
Oh I should tell you my story of the nice latio's that picked me up yesterday after I ran out of gas on the scooter, but I only have a minute left. To tell you quickly, they still have my wallet, backpack and helmet. The lady got my number for some dance gig. Well see!
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pack a spade and a bucket....hmmm. what happened to oregon? any who if you run out of work gillette has plenty!
Ok. I just had to read your blog because I have taken over your position as juice person at lifegroup..er..well, sort of. Anywho, no one there seems to know the exact story of how you got to Kansas, so I figured your blog was the best place to find out. What I found out were two weird things:
1) HUGOTON, KANSAS?!?! The only Christian boy I ever loved was from there.
2) Why didn't you tell me you were interested in film stuff? That's what Kili's aunt does, like full time. She writes and produces films and is really into the whole deal. I wanted to try to talk our lifegroup into supporting her nonprofit, children of our villages. It's objective is to empower young people through film making; I'm not sure how interested people at church would be. You should check it out: http://www.childrenofourvillages.org/.
Well, that's all. Funny how life works, isn't it?
Joy
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