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| Dry run to the airport. |
a concrete contractor with a familiar name,
an interesting way to spend a lunch time (rest could occur at the "siesta" or perhaps other activities?),
and a sobering reminder of a terrible era in human history.
Safe passage was had aboard two United flights. While at a layover in Chicago, I attempted to meet with a college friend who constantly travels to ORD. Unfortunately, his flight was much later going back to Newark, NJ. Boogers.
I ultimately arrived home, after taking the light rail from the airport to the nearest station to my home and receiving a ride to my abode from the dear, Hannah. I decided to watch a movie I received from Netflix while I was away. But for the life of me, I could not remember how to get the DVD player to work with my TV. I think my absence from typical home technology really messed with me. I went to bed. As a put my noggin' on my pillow, I forgot how much I was in LOVE with my pillow that my sister Kim bought me! I giggled and talked to it! I swear, I talked to my pillow!
Sleep happened but not before I had a grand idea for Friday AM. Most will consider it ridiculous, however, I have always wanted to do it and have the materials to make it happen.
My next posting should have some interesting photos for you to see my dear reader. Probably on Saturday.
I wish you well and assure you, I will return to riding on 12/16! Until then, I will share my adventures from the east coast. Don't forget to make a contribution to http://www.firstgiving.com/paladinpedaling! It's tax deductible and you know you want to support me on my journey!
Much love to you all.
Tim





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