I had a friend with a huge German Shepherd and once out at a park I asked the dog “Where’s your stick?” and he trotted off into the woods and came back with a log about that size. I threw it once, like a caber toss. He brought it back too, but I gave up.
This is the counterpoint to my walk across the US. Instead of seeing a million places for just a minute each, I'm going to spend a million minutes exploring just one place. By the time I finish walking every block of every street in all five boroughs, I'll have traveled more than 8,000 miles on foot — all within a single city. Details!
Your donations allow me to keep walking full-time. If you think what I'm doing is valuable and you'd like to offer some support, I would be very grateful. On the other hand, if you think I'm a worthless bum, feel free to email me and tell me to get a job, bozo. Both are excellent options!
See? Size does matter!
I had a friend with a huge German Shepherd and once out at a park I asked the dog “Where’s your stick?” and he trotted off into the woods and came back with a log about that size. I threw it once, like a caber toss. He brought it back too, but I gave up.
Hehe! Good dog
Brooklyn dogs have a lot of heart, like many of the people. Full disclosure: I’m born and bred in Brooklyn, and so were my dogs.