The ongoing adventures of a father who is finally finding the answers by dedicating himself to his family.
Wednesday, August 22, 2012
Running Into My Mentor... Literally
I was thinking of my Mentor the
other day (I needed a favor - typical), and hadn’t heard back from him so I was
wondering if he was back home in Maine, when lo and behold, I saw him at the
intersection near our house. He didn’t see me at first and as he was pulling
into the intersection, I ran the stop sign (slowly) and cut him off. I could
see him reaching for his Glock to take care of me, but then he recognized me
and pulled over for a chat.
It was nice seeing him, and I was
able to ask my favor, to which he replied in the affirmative. Then we were off
on our merry way. Don’t you love when that happens?