The first thing I did last year was run | Henry From Online

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On the eve of the new year, 2025, I was possessed by the spirit of adventure, and drove to Wyoming in the middle of the night. Hijinks, as is eternally their way, ensued.

I found myself on the eve of the new year lying restlessly on the floor of my apartment (on this great Mashhad rug from like 1937 which is ornate and beautiful, and for which I negotiated a blood-curdlingly screaming deal on a few years back, but which of course has nothing to do with this story) . Most of my friends were taking the year off hosting; I didn’t want to go out for the evening and sit in cold traffic around Denver to cheers with strangers, and I would be damned if I’d start my grand adventurous year with a story of staying home. So I grabbed the keys. A quick maps search showed if

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