I want to be a grandfather who tells stories to his grandkids one day. Fantastic stories. Stories about how I fought off legions of rogue ninjas who swarmed the family mansion with just a rusty butter knife.
November 2005
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The Storyteller
November 20th, 2005Turning Thirty
November 13th, 2005"My bones hurt."
"They do not. Bones can't feel pain."
I looked at my fingers. "Must be my joints then. Arthritis."
"You do not have arthritis," Lisa argued.
While Planning A Scavenger Hunt…
November 6th, 2005I looked at my list of scavenger hunt questions. There were only nineteen questions. Hmmm, that's probably not enough, I told myself. I got out of my car and returned to the site.
Slowly, I pondered the different objects and settings at the site. What else could I use to make up a good question?
