MONDAY, SEPTEMBER 7, 2015
(quick note: I'm traveling this week so the updates won't be as regular, but I did bring our bible with us so I'll update when I can. I trust that we, together, can do this crazy thing called life until I get back to work next Monday and back to my daily routine. Stay strong in the light my brothers, sisters, mothers, fathers, etc.)
"Years ago, after jumping off of a plane to return home, I was swept up directly after the flight by an old friend of mine. Our destination was to skate some parks nearby. I was already tired from all the skate events I just attended, but I figured it would be good to catch up with the old friend. Well the old friend brought his old friend which I never met. I was introduced to Drunk Tim as he was called. Drunk Tim was in the back seat as we bustled our way around the metropolis looking for skate spots on route to a skate park. The overwhelmingly strong stench of alcohol and body odor projected its way up to the front of the car. Sure enough, Drunk Tim lived up to his name. This was the middle of the day on a weekday I might add. We arrived at the skate park. My friend and I sprung out of the car attacking the ramps and ledges. Tim follows in his hazy movement he created from his chosen substance. Eventually, we are all on the ramp together taking our turns on the shared half pipe ramp. /tim's run was what it was. Fellow skaters were laughing. I even caught myself in the moment of a giggle that I would regret later.....(to be continued)" p.96, Looking Glass Self: Hope, Optimism and the Journey Within; Doug Brown