A few evenings ago we went for a walk down a little creek by our house. We had to walk across a water pipe to get out there, which always reminds me of being a kid. There was a big water pipe across a ditch by our house and we were always daring each other to walk across it. I’ve seen it again since I’ve grown up, and it wouldn’t have been a very far fall but as a kid it looked so high up. Funny how time does that to us.