Tuesday, July 13, 2010

FUN FUN FUN

Hello as I told you you should get your monthly issue so here I am blogging. Pastor Rutherford has great expectations of what he wants to do . He has kept his promise and taken us mountain climbing. To the rest of the mountains it seemed like a hill. But it was about 2,000 feet . It is harder than it looks and sounds because you go to the left and to the right and then you go up a big steep hill for about 100 feet . We went in a large group so it took 2 hours to get 1,000 feet not to mention dad went missing. My family went , the Rutherfords went and a family from the church . We were taking time to look at the scenery dad was not interested.So he started up the shortcut.We were about ten minutes after him and he was determined to get to the top without a group. We were calling him and there was no answer . So we found a shady spot and decided he went back down . A man that weighs about the same said he could not have made it. We sent two people down to check the house that we were staying in. They phoned us to let us know that he was not there. It was quite clear that we were down to FIVE in our family, and the man that went missing was the only one who had a job. I thought we should start collecting his life insurance, but we started up the hill, and everybody yelled, "We found him!!" Dad just stood there with a puzzled expression on his face. We told him what we thought had happened, he said, "No, I almost made it up to the flag!!" So we went on up to the look-out, had some lunch, and went back down and decided to go to the flag another day.
On Sunday night, Mr. Randy asked me if I wanted to go for a ride on his motorcycle. I said, "Sure!!" He told me to go ask my dad, who said it was o.k. When we were about to leave, I asked if life insurance. But they didn't answer me. There some times where I was sure there was certain death! And sometimes, I felt o.k... Until he cranked it up to 120 km going down what I thought was the biggest paved hill in British Columbia. When he brought me back, I again asked if I had life insurance, and my parents told me "NO!"

Well, I should go nag Mom for breakfast, even though she is the one who is typing.

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