Here is a trait about me that I believe I inherited from my father - I HATE TO FLY! It's not the heights that bother me, or the possibility of crashing. I simply hate being a tube full of strangers that I can't leave if I want to.
I am flying to Detroit today to spend some time with my family. I'm sending out the call to anyone here in Lincoln to show Jay some love since he can't come with me and he has a hard time being alone.
On a side note, for the first time yesterday I saw a robin fighting with a worm to get it out of the ground. My presence shocked the bird into leaving and flying away, behind it the bird left a dejected (possibly dead) worm that just lay there. It didn't retreat back into it's muddy sanctuary.
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