'Now, Dean, I want you to sit quiet a minute and tell me what you're doing crossing the country like this?'
'He hunched over the wheel and gunned her; he was back in his element, everybody could see that. We were all delighted we all realized we were leaving confusion and nonsense behind and performing out one noble function of the time, move.'
-Kerouac
July 13, 2008
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