Saturday, June 22, 2013
There's the fair
Come to it. Also I'm saying in the childhood home of the 1996 PGA US Open champion. Also I literally saw a hundred thousand cows today. It smelled like poop and death and hamburgers all day. I think I might be slowly losing it. Also, it feels like I'm going in circles. And it doesn't help that they number the roads a, b, c, through z and then aa, bb, cc, zz and then BACK to a, b, c and aa, bb, cc over and over and over. I'm still not in Nebraska! But I stopped a mile or two away. And I'm only 4 or 5 miles from the Kansas border. So I will hit both first thing tomorrow morning. Woohoo!
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