It was reputedly impossible, however on the fourth attempt the Fabled Land of Joe was discovered. Evidence:
I didn't really need anything, but there it was and I wasn't about to pass on the opportunity to turn in when it presented itself. Picked up a bag of dried apricots and was on my way.
Sure, my pith helmet is now a little sweat-stained and the machete needs a sharpening, but at least Trader Joe's has been found. Next up on the list:
- La-La Land
- Oz
- Flatland
- the other side of a Möbius strip
- inside of a Klein bottle
Wait, what was I doing up north of I-10? Searching for a gravel bike that (a) fits me, and (b) is in stock so that I can test ride it. It's going to take a few more weeks while store stock gets shuffled around but this one is a strong contender.
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