portrait, Andrew

portrait, Andrew, Boulder, Colorado, May 1988

update: last trace available online, Andrew hits the road almost 9 years ago. where did he go?

Tuesday, October 12, 2004
gliches on the road

son of a bitch, when the computer goes haywire you might as well write off the day cause that’s how long it will take to fix the fucker. hotsprings is beckoning but i’m stuck in my hotel room trying to get my email fixed. i did manage to have my complimentary breakfast which might have been a mistake. i had some juices and buns and cereal and horrible coffee. i might as well have put a cup or two of sugar in my horrible coffee and called it a day. how can people eat the way they do. screw this. i’m going to the car and gorge on the rest of my miche.

posted by andrew griffiths @ 8:23 AM

Saturday, October 09, 2004
hit the weave or hit the road

the start of the big journey tomorrow, but what time to leave is the question. got to have some fresh bread for the beginning of the trip at least, but la miche doesn’t come out of the oven until almost noon. oh why, oh why didn’t i make it an overnight proof? i like to start long drives before the sun comes up, before the masses are awake, before it really registers how many miles lay ahead. i like to get a jump, on the day, of the trip. but la miche. la late miche. what do i do? isn’t it crazy how important a part of someone’s day a loaf of bread can be? not at all, the bread fanatics cry in unison. the atkins diet, now that’s crazy- crazy in a stupid kind of way. well, whenever i decide to leave it’s late now and time to rest up. goodnight chapel hill and goodbye, a tear in my eye.

posted by andrew griffiths @ 10:00 PM

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