You know, I've been sitting around a pile of papers over the last few weeks. I'm determined to sit down and write a story of my travels this summer.
The hard part, is I don't know where to begin. Freight trains and hitch hiking don't make for an easy story. I saw things that I still don't believe. I experienced things in which I still doubt whether they ever really happened. I met some of the most interesting people this country has to offer. I was homeless in every state across the southern border of the United States.
Where do I begin? I don't have a clue. I'm thinking about maybe doing another blog where each entry I write of a new day or story of my journey. I'm also inclined to write it in Word and try to get it published. I don't know.
I've got them weary blues from waitin' on writing this thing. Hank knows what I'm talking about.
Hank Williams Sr. - Weary Blues From Waitin
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