Shortly after boot camp, I saw an article in a magazine about this ‘poor guy,’ who only had a van to live in, spending his time fishing to eat.
“What a life!” I thought.
Eventually, I altered that ‘story,’ making it mine. It included moving to the big island of Hawai’i, peddling a rickshaw bicycle, shuttling tourists around, buying a VW bus, and living on the beach. This little fantasy got me through a lot of trying moments, some that nearly cost me my sanity and a couple, my life.
Recently, I’ve been fantasizing about getting an old horse trailer…
Nowhere Nevada 
Let me tell you, peddling tourists around is not an easy job. Not at all what it’s cracked up to be.
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