Well I guess it is official..... Sorta. Chapter 23 is long, but I think it is all there.
I have to try to read it, with a clear mind, as if it would be counted into my final grade.
I think that just about anyone can see that I am not in any way, a scholar nor an author.
Hopefully, my skills have grown. It very well may not be a great book, but it is a great story.
I look forward to getting it published and into the hands and minds of a few generations, so they might
turn off the video game and grab a map and compass and a shovel, and just go...
I'm thinking about adding a section of photos, without explanations. So many of Weekender's photos of things that
simply caught his eye, need to be seen by folks that just need a gentle nudge, to get up from the armchair.
I've been stretched a bit thin lately, Dad has had four or five procedures done over the last year and he is suppose to
have one or two more, these are on his heart. I know that there are a few that read my ramblings, that I can count on
to put him in a prayer or two. I am thankful for you.
I have to crawl in between the engine and fender of my old truck and figure out exactly where my gasoline is running out!
I'm not sure which to use for the repairs, Ductape or bailing wire...
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