10 years since that fateful day

10 years, can it be? Oh yes, it can. Man, a lot has gone down in those years. What a ride! Bobby and I out on the four-wheeler, losing his hat and his checkbook, and enjoying the west desert sunset and stars. I know I was never the same again. I'm pretty sure I've had that effect on him as well.

Tomorrow is our six month wedding anniversary. Times a-flyin' by. I was going to get so much done and accomplish way more than I have. Ah well, I'm not dead yet!