Greetings, peoples.

So, a little bit has taken place in my life since I have last posted a blog. I met a girl... Charlotte. She has three kids. I like all four and I think all four like me. We've been seeing each other for a few months. Neither of our parents know yet, so no blabbing.

We spent Thanksgiving with the Hansen clan. I've always been invited there as an orphan. David said it wouldn't be any trouble to feed four more. I think we all had a good time. The kids played video games and air hockey and the adults gossiped. We all had fun.

On a sad note, my Bronco II has gone to the Big Junkyard in the Sky. 250K miles... Amos lived a full life traveling to Maine twice, four-wheeling in Moab & assorted other trips. He was 31.