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.
Aw, he’s just tired.
Or drunk. Look carefully at the sign.
Well, he *is* still smiling…
Isn’t he just pulling some weeds from the planter?
Hehe-Tom nailed it-that’s what I first thought.
Maybe he’s looking for the farmer in the dell.
http://kids.niehs.nih.gov/lyrics/farmer.htm
Wacky waving inflatable arm flailing tube man!
Whew – I’m catching up but slowly to you Matt – Enjoying the blog – all the way….