April 13, 2008
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April 13th, 2008.
The grey lands on us hard, clamps down and spins drizzle across our windshield. We’ve entered Ohio at speed with the hope that it won’t get a grip on us. A long way ahead of us Pittsburgh beckons, but for the moment we’re passing under torn watercolour skies and underpasses and geese, too bird-brained to…