9/11/05

Hey Mike,

Four sad years and counting. Fall is coming, and that means time for camping. Remember all of those great Boy Scout camping trips? We always had the best tent, the biggest fire, the tastiest food. The cool woods, the crunching of leaves under our feet, the sounds of the birds...it was like going to church.

See you some day again, my friend, my fellow Eagle Scout, my brother. Love you, miss you.