How's Bolivia, Butch?  I should have written sooner
before my life got even more crazy that it already
was.  Not that I have anything too interesting going
on here.  Over the weekend, Jill, Gwen and I went to
Hamilton's for "movie night."  For some reason I
thought Sweet November would be good.  Never base 
movie judgment on the fact that the guy from The
Matrix is in it.  Sweet November made for a kind of
depressing June evening.  After the movie, Jill had
to talk to Ham...probably a Jake thing.  Anyway, I
walked Gwen home.  We ended up walking around the 
lake for awhile.  She and I are a lot alike.  She's
probably a little more into grades than me.  And,
yes, that is possible.  Why am I telling you this?
I have no idea.  I started my job yesterday.  It 
was really awesome.  I think it's going to be a 
great way to spend the summer.  Take care of yourself.

See ya
Will