Departing Arcata... All Aboard!
We are close.. Hope to be home today. I can hear the Oregon Angels singing at the border... Come ye all who are tired of brown sky and desert waste decorated by blown trash of dead grass and brown , brown, brown. Come to the Green.. We're coming.. Hope we don't get a speeding ticket even Betsy the car is in a hurry to cross that border.
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