My life has been one of wonders. Most of my family wonders how I survived. I have done everything I ever wanted except get a pilot's license. I have worked at many jobs. Never a dull moment and never hungry. My time has been spent driving fast cars, earning a Doctorate in Ministry, Pastoring two small town churches, Missions work, Disaster Relief efforts, being a hood ornament on a submarine, and finally, my ultimate goal, being a rancher. I was 37 when Santa finally brought me the pony I had asked for since I was 4. Now at 73 I am hiking the Arizona trail, one passage at a time, and writing my fool head off. What more could a man ask for?