JOURNAL ENTRY: DIGGING BEHIND THE JUNIOR HIGH 2026

 

Then the next image was me sitting in one of the vans that Robert had.  We were parked behind Sam Houston Junior High School facing toward the exit of that back driveway.  Meaning that he was either picking me up and he had stopped on our way out or we can gone into the rear parking area turned around and he had then found the spot that he wanted.  He was wearing a short sleeve golf short with an odd strip pattern of various brown and white stripes that wrapped around him horizontally.  I don’t recall him having a shirt so decorative.  He was wearing a nice pair of golf shorts that had a matching shade of solid brown.  He had the driver’s side window down and this shovel that looked brand new.  He was picking at the ground and talking to me and then I fell into a frozen stupor, and all his words became too hazy to understand.  I had tuned out and floated away in my mind.