I have called this post “The Return of Eugene” but Eugene hasn’t been anywhere. He is still in the same place that I left him. Some of you may be thinking that Eugene is a toy or the name of another little person that I know but Eugene is actually a World War 2 jeep that lives in my neighborhood. I went to see him today with the tall person.
The tall person told me that Eugene has almost certainly led a very adventurous life and it is good that he is now resting on our mountain overlooking the city.
When I saw Eugene today I saw him in a different way. He is not a rusty wreck. He is a monument to adventure!
You can find out more about Eugene and how he got his name in a post I did some while ago.