What We’ve All Been Waiting For

So I finally got the call from Nevada last night. For those of you not in the know, well, sucks to be you.

Suffice to say that it seems as though I’ll soon be leaving on a jet plane to give it one last big go and meet my future face to face.

I’m extremely excited about the prospect of living in the desert, near one of my oldest friends, Matthew Kuhar, who’s pretty much been flying solo out there for the past year or two.

But in more immediate moments, this weekend holds the possibility of me visiting the great lake state of Michigan, and as I live in the city of Erie, great lakes are no lower case matter to me (Great Lakes, there I’ve done it). I do imagine myself camping in the forest, a bottle of wine and a beautiful girl, but we’ll have to wait and see what the scheduling gods have to say about that.

Toodles to you, good missionaries, keeping the dream of bloginium alive.

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