Sat, 27 September 2008 On September 24 I drove down to Lanesboro, MN to confront my mortality
on the Root River Trail. I would walk and walk and muse on my
advancing age. My mortality didn't show up but adventure did -- a
fellow with a titanium hip, a WW1 Tank that had disappeared from
Preston, MN appearing in the mists, a happy happy ending. Here are my
adventures. Comments[11] |
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