August 7th, 2000
I made it to Seattle.
I found out what "go under" means.
I left town about 6 hours after I got there and I'm never coming back. I'm
in North California again (and I still don't think that's far enough away
but I'm too tired and scared to drive these mountains at night anymore.
. . . .and Timmerson if you're reading this, stay the hell away from me.
I'm not answering my cell phone anymore and if you keep calling I'm throwing
it off the next cliff I see.
Sorry kids, there's no new Freakopedia entry today.