Bad luck freight-hopping from Hyattsville to Cumberland
At 3 p.m., I was watching a film at the National Gallery. By 5:20 p.m. I was riding a grain
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At 3 p.m., I was watching a film at the National Gallery. By 5:20 p.m. I was riding a grain
Read moreUp in western Maryland, nestled in the Alleghenies, is the crew-change town of Cumberland. You can go west on CSX
Read moreSome days you can’t put it off any longer. I had found a storage facility for my repeatedly vandalized car,
Read moreOn a Friday, I quit my job. The following Tuesday, I was in Weed, looking for a freight. Maybe I
Read moreBrowning once wrote: “Ah, but a man’s reach should exceed his grasp / Or what’s a heaven for?” He understood,
Read moreIn “The Circus Animals’ Desertion,” Yeats wrote about the loss of youthful elan: “Now that my ladder’s gone, I must
Read moreMost of us fail most of the time. This year has provided ample personal evidence – besides falling on my
Read moreIf Truckee didn’t have a corrupt Greyhound agent, I would have missed the next day’s ride over the Sierras. I
Read moreEvery time I flexed my right arm, the triceps ached. Yep, the train I had just jumped had probably been
Read moreSince coming to California, I have gloried in escaping the puny scale of the East, where diminished people live in
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