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I drive through a strip mall, hoping to find a restaurant that is open. I got to the lifeless town of Kayenta right as the sun sets. The snakes thing didn’t really bug me, but nonetheless, I decided I would try to find a motel after getting some chow. The idea of camping out for another night in the unforgiving Arizona heat without a shower seemed rather unappealing. I had camped out the previous night after getting drunk off of my ass and had only taken a baby wipe bath. A whole day of riding the heat had caused my jeans to drenched in my ball sweat and I’m sure I smelled like it too. By that time I was starving and had seen on my map there was a small town called Kayenta on the way. I rode for an hour as the sun started to set. The time to leave came, so I shook his hand, thanked him, and rode off not thinking much else of the event. We talked for a couple of minutes, during that time he informed me that the name of the rock formation I was looking at was known as the Elephant Feet. Raul: “I’m not sure, I’m trying to make it to Four Corners tomorrow, so I’m going to ride as far as I can and probably camp out somewhere.”Ĭarl: “I wouldn’t suggest camping out here, there are a lot of snakes and other nasty stuff. I’m taking a motorcycle trip around the US to celebrate.”Ĭarl: “That sounds pretty neat.
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Raul: “I just got out of the Army and I was stationed in Fort Lewis.
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Afterwards, he eyed the license plate on my motorcycle.Ĭarl: “Washington? What are you doing all the way done here?” I introduced myself and he introduced himself as “Carl” I then asked him to take a picture of me.
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I started petting him, then the man came up in a friendly matter. Luckily, a man was hanging out there.Īs I pulled up, his dog took an interest in me and came up to me. As I rode up closer to them I knew I had to picture whore it and capture my ugly mug with them. As I began to lose myself in my thoughts, thinking about life and how awesome I am, off in the horizon I saw two huge, distinctly shaped rocks. The scorching Arizona heat made it feel like I was riding through a giant hair dryer while sitting inside a hot oven. Three weeks into the journey, I was riding through the Navajo Indian Reservation in Arizona after having seen the Grand Canyon earlier that day.
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In order to celebrate my new found freedom and release from the clutches of Uncle Sam, in the summer of 2009, I decided to take a 2 1/2 month motorcycle trip around the United States. “How the fuck do I get myself into these situations?” I think to myself. I was laying on a couch in the living room of a ranch in the backwoods of Colorado attempting to sleep fully dressed and wearing my steel toe boots and my hard knuckle riding gloves while grasping a 12 inch long wrench, ready to strike in case I was attacked in the middle of the night. If you guys don’t hear from me in a couple of days, I’m in Cortez, CO with some dude named Carl.” I typed into a mass text I sent out to a few of my friends and cousins. “Okay guys, I’m in a very shady situation right now and I’m going to ride it out and see where it goes.