It's Cold, I'm Hungry? IT'S HOT and I'M TIRED!!! After Joe had decided that Danny and I had it in for him, we had to find another ride. I was still determined to make it to the West coast- whether this was to establish a "normal" life is lost to the fog ofContinue reading "What Comes After"
Go West, Lost Woman
go west, lost woman...
It’s Cold, I’m Hungry
Crossing the Mighty Mississipp... ...wasn't easy on foot, with a brindle boxer, calico kitten and Danny. Fortunately, before we got a few miles out of Fort Deposit, an 18-wheeler rolled onto the shoulder. Although my recollection was challenged by a bad case of the heebee-geebees at the time, and many years of hard knocks since,Continue reading "It’s Cold, I’m Hungry"

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