No poems this post. Sorry.
I'm in the great state of North Dakota as I write this at 11:23 local time. The time is an hour ahead here from home (for me, Richland, WA).
Some might ask why I'm in North Dakota. Well, the main goal of the journey was to visit my grandma. Other than that, and to visit my grandpa's place of resting, I'm not entirely sure. I mean my grandma's great and all, but there is nothing here. By nothing I mean NOTHING. For the hour and a half drive throught North Dakota to here (about 100 miles west of Bismarck) you are basically driving the entire way through a giant wheat field. The most exciting discovery I have made so far is the small playground a minute's walk from my grandma's house.
I'm pretty excited for later this summer though. Lots of cool stuff. Tour with the steel drum group I play in, gigs with my rock groups, a trip to the Churchill river with my other grandpa, church leadership retreats, marching band, jazz combos. All sorts of fun stuff. Of course I can't wait home to get home and just chill with my friends too.
To my friends back at steel drum, you should tell Mr. Leggett not to start anything cool without me. Like Blue Rondo or Mariella's Dance. Please.
Goodbye,
Denin Koch
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