I was walking home from Sunset the other day, and an army of epiphanies accompained the honking and swearing that slurred by. As I was trudging along, it occured to me that life is a hike, a walk, a trek, literally and metaphysically. As my foot stumbled clumsily from concrete, to grass, to asphalt, to grass, to road kill, then back to grass, one's
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