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Sunday, March 20, 2011

Cross country travel is never easy.

To anyone who is looking to run, note that and learn it well. Whether by train, plane, bus, or your own truck, hours on the road listening to Casey Kasem can grow very tiring. Whatever you do, don't do it by foot, unless you want to draw Him to you. It's your funeral if you do.
That said, even going at about 55 MPH, I've still caught sight of my former master about three times. I don't dare sleep in this vehicle out in the country. He won't be pleased that I've helped deprive him of his own personal local landowner.

I'm making good time, Clarice. I'll see you in a few days, if I make it.