It is this past July, and I've just arrived in Needles, CA after a grueling slog hitchhiking Route 66 from Flagstaff. My destination is Santa Monica and I remember shaking my head at the sign just outside of Needle sternly declaring: "Los Angeles 254 Miles". The temperature is easily ninety to...
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