Last night, I was asked a question that left me thinkng a little bit. An aquaintance, Dan, asked me this: "After being on this island for almost two years, at which point does Kodiak become home, instead of Kansas?"
I just grinned and told him "whenever I go back to visit my folks."
I'd like to test that theory sometime this year. Mom made mention that we could meet up in Seattle sometime this fall instead, but I kinda want to see the gang and maybe pop in on Charlotte and Homie for a bit, out at Norcraft. I wonder if I could just waltz back into the buildings, if I had my safety-glasses.
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