A Mormon eh? We used to get Mormon's come by door to door at my place, all the way from the States apparently. To be honest they were some of the nicest people I'd met, I had them in and listened to them and they invited me to play basketball and such, in spite of the fact I told them I wasn't likely to be converted. They gave me their book, which I haven't gotten around to reading yet.

I've actually never seen pictures od SLC, for some reason I DID think it was a pretty green and nice looking place.

Ah I think he'll go through an identity crisis later on in life and need to feel like he's part of something ongoing, do at that point he'll try and establish a link with her. I've seen it happen to friends of mine, some accept the father back into their life, some don't.

Good luck with that legal process, if you could get enough information to become a registered Native you'd be in for a lot of breaks, especially jobwise.

I actually didn't end up bringing anything other than beer which I drank on my own, haha.

I grew up out in the country, about 15 minutes away from the closest town. It was nice actually, I miss a lot about country life. Around when I was 10 or 12 my parents divorced, and we moved into that town I mentioned(called Lindsay) where I lived until I left for college!

I suppose if I could live anywhere, I'd live back in my old house out in the country. Lots of good memories, and I like the air out there.