The low-down
I was born outside of Lincoln, Nebraska, on November 13, 1984.  I just turned 18 last, well, last November I suppose.  It seems terribly strange to be the age that always was old.  Guess it's all relative.

My parents are John and Kathy Peterson, and I have a younger sister who is called Megan.  We live in Stilwell, Kansas, about a mile from the state of Missouri. 

I am a fisherman, as it is the one thing I can do without much thought.  Thinking is such a burden, and fishing is a reliever.  Sadly, I haven't fished as much this year as in years past.  I've told myself to put a stop to pursuing the quarry all the other fellows my age seem to be after and get back to the rod and reel.  How long that will last I don't know, but we'll see.  Times change, fish don't.

  I have been blessed to be raised in the truth, and it is something i hope I never take for granite.  After all, that's what tombstones are made out of. (Hank the Cowdog) Anyway, I'm glad for all the friends.

  Hope the rest of your journey through The Swamp goes well.  I'll say goodb......ahhhhhhhh!!!!......runnnn!!! it's a gator!!!  AHHHHHHHH - It's got me!!  Save yourselves-run home to The Swamp with all speed!!
Chances are that right now I'm catching this, or wishing I was!
Things to go, Places to do
Flee Back to The Swamp
A few pics
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