Chronicles of the Wayward Moot

WELCOME TO THE MOOT, oh world-wanderers and word-whisperers. After two years of Peace Corps. After 2,200 miles on the Pacific Crest Trail. What. Comes. Next?


The reason I was at the beach in the first place. Congratulations, you two. Sorry for hitting you in the head with rose petals. Metal rose petals. Metal rose petals with sharp pointy edges. Oh wait, that's just how my head feels as the sunburnt skin rends free from my flesh... But seriously, congratulations. May your years together be as numerous as the square inches of my body kissed/burnt by the smiling face of the Florida sun.


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