And so as Rodney-Rattles along, the rattleing goes down once we hit better pavement. I decide that I’ll try and swing South over the Road-bridge to head back to Burdock Center.
But as I shoot, um plod, on down the road, I hear small motors behind me. Multiple, in a line, And hear a yell, “Hey You! You in that, contraption, Outta the Way!!”
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