
Here is what I’m up to NOW.
There were a few memorable experiences that made a huge difference in my life.
There was one experience early on, a springtime day in the 6th grade in gym class. We had to do the physical fitness test activities for the first time. On this particular day the activity was running a timed mile, and Mrs. Lumen was my gym teacher. I arranged this story, and a handful of others into a timeline.
The Welcome Collection
2012–2013 Road Trip: The Welcome Sign Mission:
What started as a two- or three-month road trip turned into a full-blown zigzag across the U.S., the kind of trip that blurs the line between accidental adventure and quiet obsession.
There was a lumberjack competition, a naked flash-mob pie fight, ten 10Ks, a handful of half-marathons, three full marathons, and four Vipassana retreats. There was one day, which was turned out to be exactly mid-way through, when I found a starfish.
I built a goat stanchion in New Mexico, a pergola over a flagstone patio in Oregon. Rode the Alaskan Marine Highway ferry. Surfed West Coast breaks from Oregon to SoCal. Collected early-morning old-man wisdom at diners in small towns I can’t spell.
At some point, I gave myself permission to get the photo, but only when it counted: me, the van, and every U.S. State Welcome Sign in the Union. I nearly got them all. All but Kentucky (somehow missed it) and Hawaii (where the sign is inside the airport and a round-trip ferry for the van runs about $5K). I’ll bring a cardboard cutout someday.
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Embarking on a journey of self-discovery and transformation leads to finding purpose and determination.

My grandfather stopped me and my brother in the middle of playing when we were 3 or 4 years old. I remembered what he said, but it was years before I understood the meaning. He had just come inside after getting the mail, and looked stressed, but as a 4 year old, I thought I was in trouble for something but had no idea what.

