my office desk has papers all over. get ready to fly the w. that’s right, the cubs are back! bullets and knives don't work on them and the only thing that destroys them is fire. i wonder if we miss jesus’ point. furthermore, we all gauge success differently. bring them along when setting up trail cameras or shooting your bow. on our way home, as always, we passed the tent. i'd forgotten that box was under the computer table. the boxes — commercial planes have two — contain all the key flight data, but they don’t share it. 