June 27th, 2011.
Morning looms. As does the “debt crisis”. It looms with all the suddenness of a term paper that you’ve been avoiding, causing a swirl of last-minute activity and Rapture-worthy gotta-look-busy-ness.
June 26th, 2011.
Damn it. Damn it and sigh. But mostly damn. Six Mile Coffee will close its doors at the end of this week. Chris, the owner, wanted to go out with
June 19th, 2011.
With only three hours left on the drive, I’ve been surprised by how the miles have flown. I was expecting the those 600+ miles to be disgustingly onerous, but even
June 18th, 2011.
Ellis Paul accompanies us as we cross into Illinois for the what is probably going to be the last visit of the year. So soon? June. So soon. Having a
June 16th, 2011.
We’re departing Columbus, OH and the city expressed its displeasure with a great downpour from the skies. The heavens have opened and sent upon us a great deluge. Thunder is
June 15th, 2011.
Wherein I tell you about all the things that have been occupying my mind recently, including: Ernie Pyle and his depression Arlo Guthrie and Alice’s Restaurant Jack Kerouac and The
June 14th, 2011.
I know it could just be the weather, but I’ve been in Love with Ohio for the past couple of days and think I’m going to leave this state with
June 5th, 2011.
Oh I overslept this morning. Getting up and out and about I can sort of see why. There’s not much to be seen in our world today but great and