Wednesday, September 29, 2010

Alaska

I wish to travel to Alaska. To feel the chill in the air. To see the Moose that is sure to try and run in front of my vehicle, as deer do in good ol' Michigan. To look for a bear, but not get to close. To hike a mountain. To go down to the spit. To be in a wonderland of the new and exciting. To look normal when openly carrying a gun.

I want to travel and to see all of the things I've read about for years but never got to see. I want to go every place that Johnny Cash mentions in I've Been Everywhere, and then see more. I need to create a bucket list and do all of it before I'm too old or too sick to care. People say life is what you make it, and it's time that I make mine a bit more interesting.

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