Friday, January 11, 2008
A Good Sign
Of course it takes all kinds - different strokes for different folks and all that. My life surely makes no sense to many others. All that said however I`m still left wondering how given a choice, someone would opt for slipping between fast moving trucks and riding the line trusting their life to a kid on a cell phone with his learners permit when there are signs out there like "road closed" to disregard. The challenge generated by "maybe you can`t get there from here" and the taste of a wildness/freedom that comes from needing your water filter,space blanket, and last piece of jerkey combine to make sense to this old geezer.
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