Albert Einstein tells us the definition of insanity is doing the same thing over and over and expecting different results.
Well since returning from a last minute camping trip with Orion and Cassi, during one of the busiest holidays/weekends for outdoor enthusiasts, archery season, wanna be jeep and quad drivers from out of state, I started to question the definition. So I picked up the phone and set up a meeting with Mr. Einstein (Brad).

As we made our way through small talk about quantum physics and particle theory, drinking our Dirty Hippy Frappuccino’s, I asked Big A (we are tight), am I insane for what I did this weekend? I mean I have camped solo with my 2 and 4 year old before. Frazzled, tired, no sleep, mud, hunger, and cold…..Albert leaned in to me and said John you know what I see? Adventures, lifetime memories, creative minds being encouraged, comfort in the outdoors, learning about bugs, rocks and bird sounds. Wiping Frappuccino off his white mustache, Big A leaned in and said, John, yes you are insane and you know what, as a daddy or a theoretical theorist we have to be a little insane to stay sane. So keep doing it.

After a bro hug and a knuckle punch, Albert departed with wisdom bestowed and…huh, wait who is paying for the frappucino bill????

Love it.
These days are psychotically awesome.
Keep it busy.
Keep it light.
Keep it hippy.
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Thanks brother ✌️
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Yeah for all the camping adventures! The best of ties.
Love Madre
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