Saturday, June 11, 2011

My Great Escape

My escape plan is under way. Dirt has been disposed of from hidden pockets in my trousers. My new identity papers have been forged. Tomorrow I'm making my move. And this is my escape route.


I know it may seem extreme that to escape my current prison of Trexlertown, I'm going to drive 825 miles across America to Milwuakee, Wisconsin but there is means to my madness: I'm going racing.


http://www.tourofamericasdairyland.com/schedule/schedule.php


Updates may be on the thin side as I'm not sure what access I'll have to the internet but I really love hearing from people so keep commenting.
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  1. franJune 12, 2011 at 4:41 AM

    Oh, I wondered were whistling was coming from...
    Your pockets are full of dirt, but have you got a motorbike on standby to try and make it over that pesky fence?

    enjoy enjoy enjoy

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