OK, OK, what to write. Something witty and not too self-indulgent...
Today, on the way to go climbing, I drove through two old, dying lumber towns. These places mirror the depressing feel of old dying industrial towns in upstate NY. A lot of trailers, McDonalds, Wall-Marts, etc... And trucks, a lot of trucks. I just don't know how people can survive in towns like these. They always fascinate me, thes exotic, small, run down places. It's odd.
Today, on the way to go climbing, I drove through two old, dying lumber towns. These places mirror the depressing feel of old dying industrial towns in upstate NY. A lot of trailers, McDonalds, Wall-Marts, etc... And trucks, a lot of trucks. I just don't know how people can survive in towns like these. They always fascinate me, thes exotic, small, run down places. It's odd.
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i'm at the carnival now--doesn't it show up on your computer?