Just trying to get this evil ring destroyed….
Well, there might be a little more to it than that.
2005 was the first time I went to the Bailey Range. My dad had taken the boy scouts to the Bailey Range when I was a kid and not old enough go.
I hate not being able to do things, and it was always thought of as a special place to me. It was important to me to go with my dad the first time.
Unfortunately, Connor was the only Valentine brother not able to go. Carson Seaberg, who is basically a brother to me, went with us instead. Now, full disclosure, Carson would have gone either way because he had the same feelings as I did about this mystical place.
Now, Carson and I have been back several times and some of my most spiritual and peaceful moments have come on the Bailey Range. I don’t suggest anyone ever going there, however. We don’t want too many people up there. Good thing nobody reads this!
