I inherited all the roads.

They were once my father’s.

Sometimes I think that it’s him, on the front of Grote Route 5, sitting on his bycicle.
In his younger years.

I do have as much roads to bike, paths to walk as I have books to read.

I will end my days in a 2nd lifetime.

There’s more to tell about this T.

About how I got it from Tom, the owner of O’Briens, ‘The hoppiest place on Earth’.
About how I sent some bottles of beer to him via a regular customer, who was visiting San Diego.
About how this guy was welcomed in O’Briens & got some beers to bring back to me.

But I don’t have time.

I got to examine what the world looked like when my dad visited it.

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