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| Contact This is the humble page where I thank people for stuff. You're my language teacher and you know who you are...-- I can't think of much to say except thanks huge honkin' boatloads. Now I'm not talking some tiny little rowboat type thing. I'm talking huge, enormous, massive, oil-tanker, Exxon Valdez-size vessel of thank-yous. W00t! The one, the only, the single teacher I had every day of the fourth grade!-- Again, you know who you are. You were another teacher in my Hall of Fame! You think of really fun ways to teach things, and... oh, OK, I couldn't resist this one: Have you given the Gutter Speech yet? ^^ XD All my non-human friends-- The two that are still with us, Kyle and Arthur, as well as those that have passed away. You guys are furry little shoulders to cry on, comedians to laugh with, victims of Jimmy's four-year-old phase in which he assumed you liked being picked up by the tail, and the only people on the planet who can listen to an entire rant of mine and not zone out. My family-- Where would I be without: walks upstream through the gorge every summer - getting really, really lost at the park and still having fun - tying underinflated balloons in plastic bags to trees - Cub Scout campouts and campins - that retarded thing only known as 'Eyebrows Of Death' - everything else you've given me over the years? Robyn, Casey, Bryan, Eric, Gaby, Kayla, and Ryan-- Congratulations on putting up with me long enough to sit at the same lunch table and acknowedge my existence! WHOO! Thunderhooves-- Super-soaker campout and chocolate-covered pretzels. All I'm sayin'. |