A Thought of Going

The times they are a-changin’.

This post seems to be older than 18 years—a long time on the internet. It might be outdated.

I spent some time last night thinking about going home for Neil’s funeral. Boyd, any everyone else in TheBS (Bible Study) is like a brother to me and I would do anything for them. I desperately want to be there for Boyd, but I can’t. I played out every scenario in my mind and nothing works. The only solution would be to rent a military jet and take off right after Chemistry. I would have to fly at about 4000 km/h to make it to Seattle in 30 minutes. Even the SR-71 Blackbird couldn’t get me there in time. I’m sorry Boyd, I really am. I want to be there, but I can’t.