The shackles, therefore, which shall not be knocked off as the conclusion of this war, will remain on us long, will be made heavier and heavier, till our rights shall revive or expire in a convulsion.
Freedom isn’t free?
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Redwood Run
The Redwood Run is an annual biker party held outside Piercy, CA (200 miles North of San Francisco). One weekend, thousands of bikes and lots of beer. Keith has been going for 20 years and invited me to come with him. Camping for the weekend with only the things you can carry on a motorcycle? No problem. Continue reading
Motivation
It’s so nice to be back home. I was gone for 9 days—Haven’t been gone that long since Vietnam in February. It was great to spend extended time in Pasadena with friends and family, though. And I think I found an apartment! The universe sent it my way in an interesting fashion. It sounds like everything I want in a new place and I certainly hope it works out.
So, what to do with my time off until the move? Continue reading
Mega-Buck Chuck
Graduation went well on Friday. Terry-dad came up from Pasadena for the ceremony and Jen, Tom and Eleora were in attendance, too. We went to Hofbrau on Morro Bay’s Embarcadero for dinner. Their roast beef sandwiches and horseradish are the best!
Walking Around
For this reason Monday burns like oil
at the sight of me arriving with my jail-face,
and it howls in passing like a wounded wheel,
and its footsteps towards nightfall are filled with hot blood.
Hello world!
Though the telephone is a perfectly useless indicator of most human qualities, it’s pretty precise about age.