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went down lebanon trail...found that beavers have made the swampyish area a true bog but i found a way around on the right side after much willy-wacking...snatched a beautiful pic of a buck just starting to grow his horns, a frog and some comical signs. i should start wearing the camelbak thing cause by the time i got to devils den...it felt like i had drank a 12 pack...and i thought i was gonna fall and die. this was shuffled and walked till about 6 miles and then not.
i can't run...i have no legs...and it hurts if i try...each step being a 5 foot drop...this is blowing my mind...and...i wonder if i have suffered neurological insult...this is not right...and neither is this - https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NElU7QQD8I4
fuck you alright? i have no shame. you'll be scrambling too for new hobbys when this all goes away...and it will...it's just a matter of time. might wanna get started. it makes the transition a little smoother and lessens the woe is me.