>”Hard boiled eggs seem like the perfect food, and every time I go on a diet I try to make myself like them. But I just don’t like them. I try, but yuck. It’s the yolk, I just can’t stand it.”
I said something along those lines once, on a drive from Reno to Lake Tahoe, while my friend Jill was videotaping the scenery. When she played back the video, I was horrified. It was like a terribly boring time capsule from 5 minutes ago.
I had that in mind when I was recording the boys hiding from the “tiger” in their “house” at our campsite in Yellowstone. So I said, “I am about to run the video camera, don’t say anything boring.” Long story short, you won’t miss anything if you keep the volume down for this one. Love you, family! 🙂