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I knew a man named Journey when I lived in Sedona. He was driving down Oak Creek Canyon, and an elk leapt from the side cliff and smashed through his front windshield. He was alright, the elk died. He thought it some kind of omen from great spirit.

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Eric's avatar

I used to believe that just maybe the remotest tribes and villages might have a shot a survival - FE has disabused me of that notion. Damn.

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