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Nobody died. I just love the songs.

Angel Flying To Close To The Ground

My dad sang and played lead guitar all my life. He played this one a lot when I was tiny: 14 more words


Day Fifty-One: Little House, Corn Palace, Weird Pizza

When we launched this trip, sometime prior to the last ice age (right, right, it only seems like we’ve been on the road that long) we committed to driving the back roads whenever possible, and ignoring chain restaurants and hotels wherever we could. 1,268 more words