Remember in Hook, when the Lost Boys finally realize that Peter Panning really is Peter Pan?
Probably my absolute favorite moment in that movie, and I remember sobbing when I saw it the first time.
Tonight, Jerry called from Wyoming. He went fly-fishing today. He loved it. He sent me a series of text messages that made me feel like the little boy in that video.
Oh, there you are.
It’s been a very long year. And who would have thought I’d find him in hipwaders in a river in Wyoming?
Always the last place you look.