Posted by Jay Haeske on November 13, 2011 · Leave a Comment
… stopping all the time and I walk and dig all over, and it’s deathly cold in Nevady (Visions Of Cody, p 144 Flamingo Modern Classic Edition)
Filed under Jack Kerouac · Tagged with Jack Kerouac, Kerouac, Nevada, The Beat Generation, The Beats, Visions Of Cody
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