Spirited and fresh, Molteni set off on a journey of exploration. A trip with running that would leave him beaten and new.
Here he sets off through the trail of tears.
After finishing in the trail of tears, Molteni looked only for a place to sit down and found a port-a-potty on the side of the road to cleanse.
The magically morels were out along the path and Molteni's team had a feast.
And made it to the Ohio trippin.
Update on El Guapo: he found his tacos all where he left them.
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It's 2:47 am, and I'm going to Cobden. Any takers?
ReplyDeletePS - I'm driving down old 51 going well over 90 mph, with an open case of bood light in the back seat and a suspended license...It'd be a terrible thing to get pulled over by a State Trooper.
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