Before Denis Disappeared

Here is more of my old buddies. The boy in the green is my cousin Lane and the boy in the blue is Sam, he was my neighbor. Denis, the guy in the middle holding the impressive fossilized Maxilla was both my tutor and mentor. I will never forget the last time I saw him. He told me, "Brock, you have a lot of spirit. You remind me of myself at your age. One day you're going to going to be an amazing paleontologist like me. Except a real one." He could have been a paleontologist if he wanted too. He just thought attending "Universities" and going on "digs" were a waist of time. So instead he spent his days and nights finding the real secrets to the past from the only reliable source one can count on these days. The Internet. I learned more from Denis than any other unemployed middle aged man. I miss him soooo much! If only he didn't decode that secret message the government was putting out on the nets about dinosaur smuggling and Jurassic Park being real he would still be here with me. I also miss Sam, he disappeared about the same time too...