Afternoon, all. I felt like I should probably post in the blog. An intense feeling of responsibility coupled with the constant love-driven nagging of my sweet mother (love you, mom) has prompted me to open up my browser here and poor onto electronic paper some of the thoughts of my brain. Some of these thoughts are as follows.
Yesterday was fun at Gettysburg. A bunch of us went out onto the field where Pickett's Charge took place, and we walked most of it and then ran the last leg of it. For those of you who know me, you are well aware that running is my third least favorite thing, coming in behind only death by drowning and getting poked in the eye repeatedly. In the end, however, it went well and I didn't die, although I took about seventeen puffs on my inhaler (just kidding, mom; but I still have it, I promise).
Also, I have been really blessed to stay with some really awesome people. Dustin and Ashley, the Wentz family, the Greenlese family, Ethel and Ben, and anyone else I could have forgotten: if you read this, know that I and the rest of the cast are SO grateful for all the great things you have been doing for us. It is so wonderful to be able to go to a nice place and just feel completely at home away from home while on the road. Our hearts go out to you and yours.
That is all I have time to think now. Off to mic check!
But what if we don't have any sacks?
Peter
PS - I love Patrick Harding.
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You guys are doing a great job! It is a rare commodity for students your age to travel the country working every evening and on weekends. May the Lord bless you all abundantly this summer.
Jeremy
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