First day on the Road

The back story: I’m moving from SF. But I thought I should do it in the style of another major life change, by throwing what I could fit in car and just hitting the road, no plans no looking back.

I looked a few cars first, this was one it was advertised as “powerful and ecomocinic…4 gret price.” Ended up buying a truck in Daly City from some Russians… about ten of them in a trailer and one guy that spoke English the rest watched.…they still had a carbon paper credit car swiper. Predictably I had to take the truck back the next day because there was no jack or spare tire, my Russian negotiation skills are “strong” after two years in mountainous Armenia with the Peace Corps.

I sketched this view of the San Bruno Hills while I waited for the truck,

So I needed to get stuff in the truck from the third floor to the curb of 6th street.

In case you were curious, 6th street has been notorious since the days of Kerouac and the Dharma Bums, however today instead of sipping jugs of port in the cut…. crack, “strong” coffee, and steel reserve are the most abundant natural resources on the block.

With several Craig’s list postings nice people would knock on my door and take things such as microwaves, mattress, and futons and sometimes give me a few bucks. Loaded the truck to be point of bursting…I’m off to see my friend Cat and her husand Ben tonight in Santa Rosa.

I decided to go through point Ryes Station, where a small cup of coffee is around $3!!! It’s like Bar Harbor for California.

At Tomalas Bay, things really clouded up before I headed over the mountains to to Santa Rosa. I sat in on Cat’s Armenian class and listened to a Vivaldi by the Baroque the players of Friedberg, Cat’s husband Ben is a classical conductor and composer. Thanks guys!!

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An Unlikely Conversation about Wolves

Verbatim conservation about wolves dictated by Will Dickinson. Sometime during the winter that never seemed to end 05’.

Dusk I am walking home….. Thinking: Just finished a marathon language class. My head is about to explode. Of course I need a walk. Why I am studying this language? How is this going to help me in the future? Continues to the open plains around Jermuk inhabited by wolves and bears. Lost in his thoughts he forgets to watch where he is going avoid a hash(sp?) party.

1st man (drunk): Where are you going? There are wolves on that road.

Me: Going to my house

2nd man (drunker): Come! Drink with us.

1st man: Here is hash, drink. Why are you crazy? You should never walk alone around here? Wolves eat people; it is their favorite food.

2nd True, it is far and it with soon be dark and that is when they will kill you slowly.

Me: I have never seen any wolves, where are they?

1st You will never see them alone until they are ready to kill you.

Me: But how do you know?

2nd It’s true! Drink and listen.

1st First they will come and you will see them close. You can’t run because that will mean they will surely kill you quickly. Second after you see two are three they will start to circle around you. They will make three circles, and only that!!

Next they will make a noise like this, four times.

Me: How?

2nd Shut up and listen

1st Like this: four time, only four times! Now this is bad for next they will kill you slowly…one will go at your throat, you will see him…but.. you will not see the one going for you neck and the one going for you legs from the back.

…you are dead, but not quite. They will rip you limbs off as you bleed to death.

2nd Ha?

Me: Ok

1st: OK….no… they come out on the road after 3pm and leave in the morning when the sun is up.

Me: So they have a job?

1st Of course, everyday.

Me: They have hours they work?

1st: They are killers not workers, do you understand.

Me: No…they go to job everyday

2nd: Yes, but some time they don’t work, eat.

1st Shut up: They are hard workers

Me: Why don’t they eat you here?

1st: This is a special place for eating hash and drinking, the wolves know this.

2nd: I think the wolves don’t touch you if you drink much…

1st: True, they understand…. this and will not hurt you.

2nd Yes you are only outside drinking and eating with friends,

Me: Now that I am a little drunk they will not hurt me…

1st: No

2nd: Yes

1st: no

Will slips off into the darkness, while they continue to argue about wolves, neither man can follow because he might exit the limits of the wolf protected circle where underemployed men can eat and drink away from their wives and children. Also neither man can stand because both are drunk from homemade vodka from Goris.

1st and 2nd COME BACK …they will eat you.

Will thinks to himself I would never understand such an interesting exchange if I didn’t understand Armenian. Thank goodness they were drunk so they spoke slowly.

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Tasmania Boating Trip 2003

Tasmania

Tasmania

Tasmania

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