Heeding to the ways of the road, all sense of control must be surrendered, and in doing so, you lose the sense to resist. Zen roadways opening you up in ways unimaginable, and freeing you from the confines of the limitless mind.
Read MoreF the Braves, My Team Plays at Coors Field
In a brief changeup (pun intended) from my typical posts, here's an opening day rant about why I no longer cheer for the “Atlanta” Braves.
Read MoreHow the Hell Do I Pack for a Month on the Road?
I've been blessed with the opportunity to spend over six total months on the road in the past three years. I've gotten pretty damn efficient at packing, so I figured I'd share my list with you.
Read MoreDevil's Advocate: Increase the National Park Entrance Fee
In a recent job application, I was asked to discuss the merit of one idea supported by the political party I generally oppose. I decided to focus on the proposed increase in entrance fees at National Parks - a proposition I immediately opposed on first impression, though, after research and reflection, began to accept and possibly even advocate.
Read MoreCheers, Carbondale.
As I prepare to depart this town once again, I think back on all the memories. This place lured me in, welcomed me, and became my home. I left and returned, more than once. It called me back. And so, as I get ready to leave this place again, I think back on how surreal this timescape has been. I look forward to the unknown and unforetold days ahead, wondering whether or not they are foretold after all.
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