Scattered Destinations: Soon to be a Major Motion Picture I know I wasn't born in Dry Creek. Fact of the matter is, I don't remember where I was born or much about the event, but I'm pretty sure it happened or else I wouldn't be here. The point is, I've been in Dry Creek for as long as I can remember. I can't remember being born, but I do remember the day I ran into an old cowboy named Jack. That was the day my life really started. When it happened, it didn't seem like much at all but that's the way life is often times. Little things many times become big things. Here's the story of what happened. It was the day I started living.