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.
So beer cans are the new choice… I can’t understand litter bugs…. how do you through something away that will be there for eons?
No evidence in the car that way. That and just drunk and don’t care. This must be the drink of choice I take it where you’re at? Wasn’t it Mountain Dew in MN and ND?
The gravel has changed color – no more pinks?
Litterbugs just make me crazy. Grrrr!
me too! Every time Matt posts one of these, I get a little surge of anger!
I know I cant stand the litter bugs! throwing it out the window doesnt make it go away…it’s still THERE!
Old habits die hard. That is the importance of teaching your young. At least this one does not have
Clamatoe in it. See a bright side. Again I see a American Indian with a tear in his eye. Classic and still appropriate today.