PHIL
RECHI
My name is Phil Rechi. I am 14 years old. I like traveling and computers. I have thrown frozen fish at Alaskan eagles from a whaling ship and covered myself with holy mud in Israel. One time I even saved my mom from Peruvian bandits on the busride to Manchu Pichu by screaming and screaming. Sometimes I go to foreign lands with my class and sometimes with my family. My mom, Mrs. Rechi, is a tee-ball coach and homemaker. My dad, Mr. Rechi, is a Forensic Scientist and race car enthusiast. When I grow up I want to be an airplane pilot. I have a collection of wings from visits into cockpits dating back to when the little wings were pins for your lapel. Now they're just little wings. I used to ask the pilots lots of questions while they flew the plane but now I'm not allowed to because it's not safe.
The Dead Sea--Whooopie!
I have pen pals all over the world.
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