Man, I can't remember the name of the place we walked from this morning. It's immediately south of I-630 on Main Street in Little Rock, and the word "Bread" appears in its name. It's been there a long fucking time. Jen Reynolds took me there at least once in the mid-1990s. It's pretty close to Larry's Pizza. We took a tour directed by Bob McKinney that covered maybe three miles in 57:41. He showed us a few neat spots. I was joined by the regular crew, and by a man named Nick Williams I golfed with a few years ago.
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