Boy Gorge Part two
So there I was, on my back and feet out in front of me (like you’re supposed to be when lost in the whitewater) My buddy Greg Raymond is shouting something at me from behind me. Greg is one of those...
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So I climbed out. The old guy working on the train, or at least working on the overworked mechanism that dragged trains up and down the crack track, said I was the only one who’d done what I did....
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I don’t know how many of you click on the buttons down the left side of the site here. When I started Hubriscomics, I had a list of things to include on the site to see what stuck. Most of those...
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