Dear Blog: Spent some time with my high school aged son at a local restaurant. He was anticipating summer recess and what he will do with his time. I remember 30 years ago or so getting lost in the thought of summer, sleeping in, staying up half the night, a late night burger run, fire works in the park and softball in a large parking lot. My son has similar images of no regular hours, endless carpentry projects, weightlifting, and cruising around in that jeep with the loud bass speakers. As I listened to him, I smiled as that familiar, joyful and unlimited feeling of summer came back.
kennan
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