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I think I may have figured out why he is having difficulty tracting...

Envelope Address: Elder Alan Hatch, II 690 N.W. Atalanta Way, # F-102 Oak Harbor, WA 98277 7-18-08 Mom and Dad, Well, first off, my last letter was a little out there, so I guess I will say sorry. I was a little on edge, so I tried to write a letter to get my mind off of it, but I don't think it helped and I know my letter made no sense because I was stressed. So, sorry. Don't worry, I am ok now and all is well. I am doing fine. I think I am going to send my bike home? I did not use it more than four weeks. It is pretty much brand new, so I would hate leave it up here. I think I will ship it home. What do you think? I guess I could try a pawnshop. I will wait to hear from you on what to do. Has my mission president called you yet? If not he should be calling to ask where you want me to fly to. If so, what are you going to say? I want to get released the same day like within a few hours of getting in, so if that could be arranged, that would be sweet. As for the work, it is really slow! All we do is tract and try to find. People say we can come back, but when we do, they want nothing to do with us. So, it is pretty hard, and the days are long, but that's ok. I am where I need to be, doing what I need to be doing. Other than that, I am still alive I guess. How is Dave? Is he still alive or what is going on with him? Well, take care and I will talk to you soon. Elder Alan Hatch, II

This image gives me the distinct impression that the moon is rising in the west...

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