A Lucky Child
I spent my summers at various YMCA and Boy Scouts camp. I admired and listened to every counselor and adult that I came in contact with. We usually stayed in tents with wooden floors, and to this day the smell of treated canvas rockets me back all those years. I took it for granted that those older guys were concerned about me and wanted to teach me things I needed to know. I wanted to grow up so I could be as cool as they were.
I did not realize that I was growing up in the last days of a collapsing society. My values now were my values then. I believe in treating every single person on the square, rewarding achievement
and punishing bad behavior. I believe it is the duty of the single male to put his life second to the young or helpless. I care more about reading than anything else in my life, family excepted. I love the outside, it sure is a shame that where I live is so damn hot during the day. This is the Cri de Coeur for today. Abayo.
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