Denton, TX to Luther to Guthrie to Oklahoma City, OK
Saturday September 22, 2007
7:29am I'm going to take a picture of my stuff.
8:04am I am leaving from the church I crashed at. It's under construction. I slept in the back. The walls aren't built yet, so you can see right through it. I crashed behind this big pile of shit in the back. I put my rain poncho down and made my bed. I'll take a picture of this place when I get to the street.
8:06am I crashed at the future home of this church. 1613 Willow Wood. I'll take a picture.
I walked down Mccormick Street from this gas station by the highway. I'm going to walk back to it and take a shit in the bathroom. I used the restroom there last night. It sucks, last night at the bar, this coffee shop I was at, I hit this kid up for my story and he was all, "Do you got any weed?? Smoke me out??" I said sure. We went outside and he suggested we go for a walk. Ugh, this dude didn't listen to me at all. When I got to the part where I ask wouldn't you work for free.." he was all, "I'm not a communist." Right after that he said, "Hey, can I get another hit?" All the college kids were talking about last night was jobs and money. I figured I don't need to be here. I need to get moving. I've got a lot of ground to cover. I have to follow the signs.
8:19am I'm taking a shit at the Shell station. The same guy who was here last night is still here. He gets off at ten. I'm taking a shit. I'm having a very productive one. A lot of stuff is coming out of my ass, hehe. Don't want anything weighing me down, hehe.
8:23am I left the Shell station. I asked the kid working there if there was a lot of Northbound traffic, but he said, "Yeah, but I can't have you standing outside asking for rides. My manager won't let you." I'm going to walk to this Exxon down here. There's a TA truckstop up ahead, I was told. I'm going to ask for rides to the truckstop.
8:43am I am standing here in front of The University of North Texas.
I'm going to try and thumb it on the onramp here. I might just walk the five exits to the truck stop.
9:11am I'm not going to get a ride there. I went across the street in the shade in front of the gas station and ate my last thing of Mexican food I had. I took a chug of Riovida and I'm walking to the truckstop now. Five exits. Five miles probably.
9:20am I walked by this big football stadium here. I stopped and talked to the Events guy. I tried to tell him my story but he wouldn't listen. Right when I said marijuana he snapped, "Oh, that kills too many brain cells." I gave him my website though.
That guy told me it was a thousand miles to Minnesota from here. I told him, "I can walk that," hehe.
9:36am I'm walking in front of the huge Presbyterian Hospital of Denton.
It's humungous, man.
9:39am Passing Scripture Street. There's a Chevron down there, a Denny's, a Cracker Barrel, a Conoco, Beaver Builders.
I walked in front of the Cracker Barrel and I see this
old dude standing there thumbing it trying to get a ride. He had a cute little dog. I asked him if he wanted to smoke some weed and he said sure. There was no where dry to sit, so I just put down my military rain poncho down and we sat down in the grass and smoked some weed and I told him my story. He said, "Wow, you're prepared."
10:22am I'm going to walk in the Cracker Barrel and get some ice water. I'll top off my Gatorade with water.
10:30am Haha, I went in the Cracker Barrel and walked up to the hostess station. I asked her, "I just need to get some water." The waitress who brought me the water(http://www.myspace.com/libra1958) told me, "Oh, I love your shirt." When she came back she was all smiles, "Sorry I took so long. I haven't taken my medicine today," and she winked. Everybody loved my shirt at the Cracker Barrel.
She MySpaced me later on today:
Date:
Sep 22, 2007 6:31 PM
Subject:
cracker barrel in denton texas
Body:
high.............you are a treat to the world ahead....keep your thought going...if enough people speak out..we all could benefit..any time you in the area..look me up...972 824 6332
mickey
10:33am I am leaving from my smokebreak in front of the Cracker Barrel.
10:58am I zoomed in on the picture of the Denton water tower.
11:03am About to cross East Loop 288/East 380.
11:11am I just got to the truckstop. I wonder if they'll let me hang out here.
11:39am Dawn and Frank.
Dawn, after listening to my story hooked me up with a cigarette. They're riding the Greyhound. I took their picture. They're headed to Arizona.
Dawn suggested I read The Jungle by Upton Sinclair. I'll be sure to download that(for free).
12:09pm Dude, I was at that truckstop for just a little bit. I told those kids my story. All of a sudden I walk up to the front. Michael
walks by and I ask him for a light and he's hooking me up with a ride all the way to Oklahoma City. Badass. And he gave me a taco. I appreciate it, brother. Everybody gets credit.
12:14pm How awesome. Do you see how everything happens for a reason? I was just chilling with the bus people, the Greyhound people. I smoked them out. I had a great presentation with this guy and a girl. This black dude walked up and I gave him my intro and mission objectives and he cut in real quick with, "Just tell me the short version." I told him, "Ahh, you can just wait to hear about it when the rest of the world does." Then I thought, this is where the bus passengers sit and wait. I'm going to walk up to the front. Then Michael walks by and I bum a light off of him and I end up scoring a ride all the way to Oklahoma City!
12:55pm Michael is telling me about his cousin in Portland. What's his webpage? grandcooley.com Thanks for helping me educate the masses.
I saw this car that said outstandingshows.com.
I forgot to mention. I am in Oklahoma already.
Oklahoma Capitol Building.
3:58pm I just had a marvelous five-person audience at Michael's place out here in the country of Luther, Oklahoma. I didn't get a picture of all five of them. I'm having so much fun, man. I'm out here in the country, in Oklahoma. They're outside hitting golf balls.
4:40pm Shirley,
at this house in Luther, Oklahoma, where I ended up, she's being nice
enough to let me make some sandwiches. Everybody gets credit, thanks.
5:28pm Justin just dropped me off at the college so I could use the computer. It's probably too late. Umm, I don't have to go to the college then. I can check my email anywhere. Oh yeah, we drove by some place. What was it? The world's largest pop bottle. In Arcadia, Oklahoma.
5:30pm Justin just up and hooked me up with a winning lottery ticket good for another ticket.
5:45pm Wow,
what a great welcome to Oklahoma I had today. I just got dropped off at
some gas station. Some Shell station on 35. I'll tell you when I find
out what the cross-street is. Logan County, Oklahoma.
Oh, and I didn't win on that lottery ticket. I just got another one and lost.
6:10pm Baron
is hooking me up with a ride to the next gas station. I'm in Guthrie. I
appreciate it, brother. Everybody gets credit, thanks.
6:21pm Hell
yeah, I got a ride quick at that last gas station. Baron saw my shirt
when he walked up and chuckled. This is such a magic shirt. It's getting
me all my rides. I didn't get to tell him my story, but I gave him my
website.
Oh yeah, that sweet lady Shirley, she
made me a big plate of food. A sandwich and some baked beans. Good 'ol
country eatin'. She gave me the greatest hug. I love Shirley. She's such
a good mom. She gave me a big bag of food too. Some crackers and some
Vienna sausages.
I already asked permission to ask for rides at this gas station and the guy was cool.
I am having such a great adventure.
7:03pm Man,
everybody's cool here in Oklahoma. This guy told me there was a
truckstop six miles away. I'm walking to it. My exercise for the day.
7:26pm Coming up on the Cleo/Bradshaw Interchange.
7:30pm Mile marker 153. Actually, I walked a little past it.
I'm packing more than forty pounds now with all that food Shirley gave
me. I've still got that blue bag that girl Kelly gave me in Portland a
long time ago. I love you, Kelly.
7:48pm Mile marker 154. I'm going to rest.
7:56.33pm I'm all rested up and I feel great. I'm taking off walking again.
8:14pm About a minute ago I passed the mile marker. I'm going to keep walking.
8:20pm Passing sign that says Guthrie Perkins Cushing two miles. Highway 33. Exit 157. Two miles.
8:28pm Passing by sign that says Langston University, next right.
8:30pm Coming up on the sign that says Cedar Valley Golf Trails Recreation Area, next right.
8:32.30pm Mile marker 156.
8:37pm Passing by sign that says Highway 33 Guthrie Perkins Cushing, one mile. Exit 157. There's a food sign.
8:47pm Passing sign that says Oklahoma Territorial Museum.
8:50.45pm Mile marker 157. Eighteen minutes.
8:56.52pm Taking Exit 157.
9:05pm Made it to the Love's truckstop.
9:06pm Well, I hiked the six miles all the way to Love's. All these punk kids are
out here.
Fuckin' oi! Right when I walked up here Oiddy hooked me up
with a sandwich. I appreciate it, brother. Everybody gets credit,
thanks.
9:59pm I had a superb presentation with all
the punk kids at the Love's. At the end Oiddy asked me, "You need a
place to crash?" I told him sure, man. That hit's the spot. I'm tired.
Oh yeah and Laura(that's my sister's name), she gave me a cigarette. I
appreciate it, Laura.
10:50pm Be sure to look up Ron Paul. Suggestion by Jason and Aya. I'm sure there's a ronpaul.com. Actually, it's ronpaul2008.com.
1:07am Haha,
I am having such a blast in Oklahoma City. JJ is being so nice to smoke
me out with some KB. I can't believe I just got tripped up telling my
story. That's some good sheet, mang.
1:48am I need to make an update. It's so cool how these kids are
letting me crash at their house. I told my story a lot tonight. There
was this one girl with really nice mammaries, hehe. She sat down next to
me and started rubbing up on me. I tried to tell her my story, but she
wouldn't listen to me at all. I've been having fun reciting The Note
From The Rich lately. What I can remember of it. I'm going to bed now.
I'm going to crash on this mattress in this back room. I landed at a big
party house. I wonder what tomorrow is going to be like.
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