Saturday, July 24, 2010

7/23

The chains were broken and we hurdled the high and stony wall into Oregon. After 1750 miles in this tortuous golden state, I have reached the northern yard, every step beside my brothers Furniture and Rally. We have walked on the edge of death and on the edge of society, and now we crossed the edge of America's most prosperous state.

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