When I was in elementary school in the 60s, one of my teachers read a book to our class about someone (a boy) who carves a boat and puts it in a river. As I recall, the book follows the boat and the man through the years and their separate journeys. At the end, the boy (now a man) finds the boat with his name carved in the bottom.
― Steven Groth (fitch12), Friday, 4 February 2005 17:56 (twenty years ago)