Today marks the beginning of my hiatus from my beloved life and work in New York City. In 5 hours I board the Crescent Line Amtrak train at Penn Station with my dear friend Kurt and will arrive in New Orleans 30 hours later with a few clothes, my bike, a sewing machine, and lots of ambition. This blog is an attempt to document our journey across America and whatever madness ensues afterwards.
Wednesday, October 5, 2011
HOUR 9: VIRGINIA (STILL?)
I'll be there to jump with you anytime Kurt! Im so excited you are with me as I jump south. Hell, I'd jump with anyone else who's bothering themselves with our musings. I guess I've jumped a few times and I have a sneaky suspicion I'm not done. In fact I may be a jump addict. I'd jump backwards or forwards tomorrow if I had good place to fall. But first all I really want is to get out of Virginia.
Why do I feel the need to just go ahead and blast some Van Halen?
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