That's the idea, at least. I'm walking westward from New York City for nine months or so.
If everything goes according to plan, I'll be in Oregon when the clock runs out.
If nothing goes according to plan, maybe I'll end up in Peru or Mongolia or Pennsylvania.
You can read all about the details of my trip
if you're so inclined.
I hate to tell you this Matt, but those teeth look a lot more like dog teeth than possum teeth!
It’s either a possum or a raccoon; they both have big canines.
Rather, Boy Scout. Didn’t mean to imply anything.
That was very subtle.
People often don’t see me coming.
I looked it up and I’m pretty sure it’s a raccoon.