thanks for that memory
one year when I was in 4th grade at this time of year my little brother and I got permission to walk to the end of the road to check the mail. my dad probably figured "how much trouble could they find?" we wandered from the road into a muddy field and got stuck up to our thighs in mud. by the time I finally got out and decided that I could not get my brother out. and then convinced him that I had to go get help and wandered back to the road my dad was on his way driving down to find us. probably the only time someone came to the rescue... damn that felt good. kinda brings a tear now
Towards thee I roll, thou all-destroying but unconquering whale; to the last I grapple with thee; from hell's heart I stab at thee; for hate's sake I spit my last breath at thee. let me then tow to pieces, while still chasing thee, thou damned whale! Thus, I give up the spear!"