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Category Archives: Hurricane Camp Stories
HCS (IV, v): Astro Versus The Ice
We woke late and got to it. Ryan had some errands to run, so I dodged to a chalet-style South Lake Tahoe coffee shop and got to it. The day passed uneventfully, except at 3:00 when it began to snow … Continue reading →
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Tagged Albertson's, Hurricane Camp Stories, Mama Sake's, Sugar Pine, Tahoe, Truckee
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HCS (IV, iv): Guns, Coke, Tahoe
On the way back, Ryan and I started up another lackluster music tournament, but mostly just chatted. Helicopter walked up to the captain seats every once in awhile, but mostly maintained her usual position on the seats in the back. … Continue reading →
HCS (IV, 3): Thanksgiving On The Dock Of The Bay
IV- Tahoe (1) When we finally arrived at that circumference road that surrounds the entire lake, the green trees and beautiful surroundings had my spirits high. I smiled and kept the windows open, and even Helicopter jumped up to the … Continue reading →
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Tagged Berkeley, Jane, Quinnelly, San Francisco, Tahoe
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HCS (IV, 2): Dally and Nevada
II- Colorado West of Lincoln, I-80 opens up into vast maize, white yellow gold on both sides. There are power lines, buildings here and there, and the wind is fierce and dangerous. I threw on a “This American Life” podcast, … Continue reading →
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Tagged Dally, denver, great basin, Ryan, the loneliest highway in america
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HCS (IV, 1): The Dark West
“There is a road, no simple highway, between the dawn and the dark of night. And if you go, no one may follow, that path is for your steps alone” -Jerry Garcia … Continue reading →
HCS: Part IV, Cover Page
Part IV November 15th, 2006 — December 27th, 2006 I am no prophet—and here’s no great matter; I have seen the moment of my greatness flicker, And I have seen the eternal Footman hold my coat, and snicker, And in … Continue reading →
HCS (III, 8): Seven Stories About The Fall of 2006
“Trouble, feels like every time I get back on my feet she come around and knock me down again.” -Ray LaMontagne Story 1: Niko Leaves Niko and the Boss were out very, very suddenly, and without fanfare or celebration. I … Continue reading →
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Tagged Biloxi, Charley Burks, Dally, Harlow, Hope VI, Hurricane Camp Stories, Quinnelly
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HCS (III, 7): The Hot August In John Henry Beck Park
“Talkin’ bout a dream, try to make it real, you wake up in the night and the fear is so real.” -Bruce Springsteen There was a problem with the skid steer, John told me. What was the problem? Well, we … Continue reading →
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Tagged East Biloxi, John Henry Beck Park, Katrina Anniversary, The Pub
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HCS (III, 6): How To Chain Yourself To A Door, How To Wear Tyvek, and Other July Tutorials
“Until you say you don’t know, you won’t know until you begin.” -Van Halen The conference wasn’t a conference per se. When you think of a conference, what do you think? You probably think of some convention center next to … Continue reading →
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Tagged Americorps, Cincinnati, Freedom From Oil, Janos, Paoli, Ruckus
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HCS (III, 5): Welcome To Atlanta
“I pull up in the black Lotus, your plaques are bogus, so I stripped them off the wall waiting for my cue to corner pocket eight balls.” -Ludacris My life was already defined by Hope VI in mid-June, but once … Continue reading →
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Tagged Atlanta, Beth, Hands On Network, Hope VI, Jowers, Mark, Mold
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