Somewhere in between Valparaiso, CHILE and Callao, Peru, I'm chilling in the faculty staff lounge of the MV Explorer. Things are constantly moving here and as usual I'm way, way, way behind on everything I want to say and barely have time to process. Just a thought for the moment.
As the infamous Raybo screamed to the crowd after winning a demolition derby a few summers ago, "dreams does come true." Cross-eyed alcoholic that he was (with many cross-eyed kids and grandkids), Raybo was on to something. The years had weathered him to the point that at 43, he looked 65, he was on to something. Dream big, live big.
Saturday, July 21, 2007
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