Oh goodness. I saw O brother, where art thou? at the Egyptian last night. It was purty durn fantastik. I really enjoyed myself. Patrick and I decided to get a cup of coffee beforehand, and we had a really nice conversation about how when one is small, one wants to dig holes. We talked about all the fantastic holes we dug as kids being surrounded by forrest-ness. He in Maryland, I in Idaho. We actually had fairly similar living situations as kids. It was nice. We talked about building forts and making traps for the big kids and bad guys. Sometimes, I think I still get caught up in the idea of being able to devise a master plan to make big mischevious changes to the world. Maybe I should do a little more digging.
I'll be twenty years old tomorrow. Isnt something supposed to be happening by now?