Thursday, November 29, 2007
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Today I decided to move on out. My black tank was full and it's time to find a post office to mail a couple of letters, find a laundry, get some groceries.
Night camp: Wal-Mart at Knoxville TN
What Horrid Creatures We Men Are
War necessarily brings with it some virtues, and great and heroic virtues, too. What horrid creatures we men are, that we cannot be virtuous without murdering one another?