The night after race day at Climb to the Clouds, I felt a very strong vibe of “get outta here.” I realized I didn’t know
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Driveway Surfing
It’s like couch surfing, except all I occupy is a piece of driveway instead of the living room couch. It’s much less invasive. It was
Decision Paralysis
The rally was two solid days of go, go, go. It was fun, but it was time to slow down a bit. I slept in
Jailbreak
Lister escaped last night. He busted out of his harness and wandered off into the darkness. Spoiler alert: He came back and is just fine.
Stuck In the Mud
After a pleasant morning and getting some work done, I had a lunch meeting with Mike, one of the admins of the New England Riders
Deja Vu, All Over Again
And so we’re right back where we started. Most of us, anyway. I’m back at Allyson’s place. This is the first time I’ve returned to
Smokey Da Van 