I haven't talked to him in about 10 years

I was talking to my dad (no it isn't him!) today at lunch. He told me that someone that I know called my Grandmama's. She is the only one in my family with a listed number. Well my dad just happened to be there so he took the call.

So he tried to make me guess who called and I had no idea at all who it could be.

Well it ended up being my Scout Master from my days in the Boy Scouts! So I called him up and talked to him some after work. He said that out of all the troops he has had that I had the biggest impact on him. We spent a few minutes talking about some of the times I was FREEZING cold.

*story time*
On why of the camping trips we went on. We set up camp, duh. Then the next day just went on a little day hike. Well it started raining. It started hailing. It was cold. It was fucking freezing cold! All of my clothes was wet. it seemed like we would never get back.

well we did
*story over for now*

well I'm going to stop by his house for a few minutes next week or so.

I can't wait to talk about some of the times we've had. After 10 years he still remembered me, well I remembered him too. so yeah.