Sitting at breakfast today, I realized a couple of things. One-I need to go back to the gym. Two-I need to take my medication. Actually three things, the third being that Scipio scares me. Scipio is a small city/town south of Salt Lake where a late night/early morning run in with a gas station attendant made me feel very uneasy and this is a hard task. I have been in situations where I had a gun held to my head, another where a Vietnam vet went to a very dark place in a small hotel room off of Fremont...