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| A View from Near the Mason-Dixon Line |
Zest got hungry today, which necessitated a hitch into a town. We couldn't get one, so started walking the mile and a half with our thumbs out on an extremely busy road. A guy slams his brakes, jackknifes his RX7, and invites us in. Zest climbs in the jumper back seat, fated to never quite sit, and I jump in the front. The guy's got Lyle Lovett playing on high. I couldn't believe it. He turned out to be a retired IBM employee. It's just plain nuts some days, but absolutely always good.

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