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The drive through Ohio this morning was miserable. It rained very hard several times limiting visibility. There was a very serious accident on Interstate 71 on the way to Columbus, It involved a car and a semi. The semi won and he was in the median. The Jaws Of Life was working on a passsenger in the car. That seemed to slow everyone down for ...
The wide and brown Mississippi River was the big event today ... though crossing it on the Beltway around St. Louis in 5 lanes of heavy traffic = a brief glimpse. Still it impressed me. Otherwise, even more impressive by virtue of their vastness, were the cornfields and, alternately, soybean fields that stretched on through southern Indiana and all across Illinois. A nice workman at one of the (sparkling clean) ...
Left Springfield this morning and took the original 1926-1930 Route 66 which was based on Illinois Route 4. This branch of Route 66 has been returned to the original Illinois Route 4 designation. The road zig-zagged it's way through Chatham, Auburn and Thayer, one of the turns having a brick road. I stopped of in Virden which has a lovely town square where I saw the monument to the coal miners involved in a bloody dispute with the mine ...
We departed Hogwarts today with the intentions of reaching Lonely Mountain by tomorrow. Whatever it took for us to get to Voldesmaug was worth every effort, for the Arkenstone was the heart of history at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. With me in the group was Hermione, Ron, Professor Snape, Sirus Black, and 13 dwarves who were friends of Gandalf: Thorin, Balin, Bifur, Bofur, Bomber, Dori, Dwalin, Fili, Gloin, Kili, Nori, Oin, and Ori. ...
... intended, for it wrought on her
The form of death: meantime I writ to Romeo,
That he should hither come as this dire night,
To help to take her from her borrow'd grave,
Being the time the potion's force should cease.
But he which bore my letter, Friar John,
Was stay'd by accident, and yesternight
Return'd my letter back. Then all alone
At the prefixed hour of her waking,
Came I to take her from her kindred's ...