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Day 43. 2,671 Miles. Four Syllable Cities.

“Somebody’s always got to be on the job because there’s always a job out there to do.” -Gil Scott-Heron My consciousness is on full tilt this glamorous morning at East Bank Campground. The side effect of which is a monster … Continue reading →

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Day 42. 2,623 Miles. Flats and Flat Earth.

I don’t feel any younger when I wake up. Older in fact. Always, really. My shoulder is killing me. In my professional emergency medical opinion, it’s the result of something somewhere somehow. It really hurts too. To add insult to … Continue reading →

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Day 41. 2,551 Miles. Let’s Get Wet.

We’re just babies, man. In some alternate reality, gentleman volunteer Juan Ponce de Leon — who despite historical inaccuracies was never searching for a fountain of youth — finds such a thing and is stuck in a time loop, repeating … Continue reading →

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