"If my head were to be split open, I think a messy sludge of crayola wax goo full of tinker toys and Legos would spill out, painting the floor in a rainbow of colors...all my life I've had overactive random thoughts, and I can only conclude that my Park Ranger father, who carried us from National Park to Indian reservation, which granted me all the free time and limitless resources a child needs to entertain himself, is to blame for this. And I love him for it." Check out more of Logan here
