Tuesday, September 14, 2010
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Today was harsh. Kens clutch went right after we left Chicago ..... While fixing it chris's tire went flat. 5 hours later we were back to normal.... Like a band of gypsy's we rolled down the highway. JJ the racoon hat was obviously a jinx. It's in the grass next to dirty diaper just past the first truck stop in 90E. Thanks bud.
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Yeah he bought that coon skin hat when we were in Colorado on the way to Born Free. He wore it until a rod shot through his case. I see he passed it on.....
if you break down about 140 miles east of there, my family owns the land on both sides of 80/90. you can crash in the chicken coop or the bull pin. the barn lists to the southwest but youll be alright for one night. stay up!
god fucking shit cunt, im so sorry... i can wire ken a new one if he wants?
FUCK THAT HAT- SHINY SIDE UP HOLMES!
Hey, say you guys on the 90E the other day in chicago. Nice! stay safe!
max, i have your blanket, i will only give it back in exchange for my dog, and several others.
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