Friday, June 09, 2006

Housekeeping

Housekeeping

Just now, I realized that I have left out lots of administrative and explanatory items from the description of this here blog.  

January 06:
My father, in Seattle, graciously lent me his motorhome/ van (see pic earlier) to use for the Spring semester of my graduate studies in Psychology at the University of West Georgia.  I sledded and drove it home in 7 days.  I say sledded because I stupidly went East over the mountains in an attempt to save on gas and did a 360 on a sheet of ice disguised as a road in Idaho.  There are now matching front and back dents- how cute.  This is the 3rd car of his I’ve crashed, come to think of it.  Sorry Pa.  

Now 06:
Dad wants his rig back, so I’m making the return trip home, this time a bit more circuitously.  I’ll be avoiding strict planning, instead relying mostly on the insights of locals as my compass.  

So far, I’ve hit Atlanta, GA, Athens GA, and spent a couple days heading through the mountains on the way to Asheville, NC.  After that, it’s to Tennesse for Bonarroo music festival, and then Nashville.  After that, I’m open to suggestions.  

My original plan was to interview people for a potential ‘research’ project, but I feel myself being unable to do this.  I don’t want to approach the road with an ‘agenda’.  I feel humble and open to its teachings.  

6 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Greg! Thought you were dead. Sliced and diced by some crazy psych major. Good to hear you are alive. Let me know when you'll be around here. I have things to tell you and things to hear....

6:39 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Greg....

you're awesome, baby! you know howwwww fuckin' much I LUV you?!
gigantical testicular amounts!
(w/ some sides of sweaty pubes) =)

dude.... you really inspire me. your words are like poetry that tickle my..... well... (does your family read this?)

let's just say, i dig em!

picked up any road-chicks yet? got a following? i can see ur ass like FORREST GUMP stringing along helpless 17 (and under) year olds, thinking that they met someone who KNOWS THE WAY.

(ha).

you can't even hold onto ur glasses/keys/wallet/emotionalstate for more than 32 minutes!

ok, u know this is all in good jest, right, my DHARMA BUM!

u liked it? man, i loved that part where he says... (Jaffe?) dude... "you can't fall off the mountain" and runs down it.

so sweet.

im gonna write shit on my blog. i expect to hear from you, personally, too.. i've had some interesting adventures lately.. different than yours. i think our lifestyles, on opposite extremes are really complementary.

i think we should write a book:
DO NOTHING MEETS NOTHING BUT BEER AND ASPHAULT, BABY!

=)

8:09 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Wow. Alexskyxander is awesome!

Asheville loved meeting you.

Enjoy!!!

8:39 PM  
Blogger e.s. hardie said...

spice - just a friendly reminder.

on monday (8:55 a.m. pt), i pray the van haults for an early morning pint at the nearest local pub.

ole ole ole.

usa - 2
check re-pubic - 1

eek da mouse.

2:40 PM  
Blogger Karma-la said...

I was wondering if you'd be at Bonarroo. It ends the same weekend as my annual Buddhist retreat in TN. We always get stuck in the traffic, and I thought of you. Much love on your way.

7:00 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Let's see... you rolled the volkswagen and now crunched the van. What was the third car you crashed?

Leland

1:58 PM  

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