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Showing posts with label #grindbone. Show all posts
Showing posts with label #grindbone. Show all posts
13 June, 2012

Eastward-ish: Isn't That Just Spacial? - Tempe, AZ

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I refuse to quote the First Amendment because no document can grant me what is mine already. - Quote from Mick's Travel Journal, Tempe, ...
30 May, 2012

Homo Viator (The Westward Expanse) The Rash, Part 2

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Everything great in the world comes from neurotics. They alone have founded our religions and composed our masterpieces. -- Marcel Proust  I...
17 February, 2012

Mr. Mick Goes to Washington, Part 2: Give Me Your Tired, Your Poor, Your Gimped Up Transient Techno-Hobos

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There is something good and motherly about Washington, the grand old benevolent National Asylum for the helpless. -- Mark Twain, The Gilded ...
10 February, 2012

An Ohio Valley Yankee in Virginia, Part 4: Of Mice, Of Men, and the Etiquette of Cheap Motels

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We must be willing to get rid of the life we've planned, so as to have the life that is waiting for us. -- Joseph Campbell  My only key....
08 February, 2012

An Ohio Valley Yankee in Virginia, Part 1: "Daddy,What's a Train?"

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"She blew so loud and clear, we had to cover up our ears..." -Utah Phillips "It is better to keep silent and be thought a foo...
07 February, 2012

Baboon in the Bluegrass: The Saga of Charlene and Marlene (Ashland, KY)

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"If a man be gracious and courteous to strangers, it shows he is a citizen of the world." -- Francis Bacon This was the day before...
06 February, 2012

Baboon in the Bluegrass, Part 5: Hillybilly Hot Dogs and Pentecostal Swingers ( Ashland, KY)

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   “...at midnight Ashland, Kentucky, and a lonely girl under the marquee of a closed up show.” -Jack Kerouac After a week of being plied wi...