Well, I finally ran out of clothes. Don’t worry, I chose the re-run option when this scenario happened. Now I’m searching for a laundromat in Gunnison, Colorado. Gunnison? Yep. I called an audible on this unscripted trip and chose to skip the Wet Mountain Valley in favor of taking a more western route. Today I’m

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Sign No. 1 — Objects will fall from the sky.

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“Morning Has Broken” is playing on the sound system as I sit down to eat breakfast at a bistro in Buena Vista. It’s a unique off the wall establishment that reflects a modern hippy vibe that is popular in my generation. Indeed, this place, Mothers and Daughters Bistro and Bar, seems to be run by

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Lunchtime, Cripple Creek. I’ve just avoided hitting about 72 senior citizens standing outside casinos. Trust me, it wasn’t easy. I’ve also inhaled a pack of cigarettes and I don’t smoke. One hundred and twenty-one years later and the vices are still hanging around boom town! So I stopped for a ham sandwich, which is good

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