...you are the only one who dreams like you.
I ran into this guy downtown today. He looked obviously interesting, and I happened to have my camera right there. I went up to talk to him and he said "pictures $10." It was clear he gets that allot, and he was tired of it.
I recognized that the he was riding an Xtra-cycle and had a fancy Brooks saddle. He had left home on bike 8 years ago and had been on the road ever since. He had been all over. Home was Maine and he was heading to Nashville. Since I had ridden from Knoxville to Nashville, I gave him my route of choice. I don't think he was too concerned, and definitely was in no hurry.
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