there's no stopping to ask for directions on this ride. at least, not with the way we--as humans--perceive time. moment after moment. minute after minute. hour after hour. linear movement. the road trip of life, if you will. I've just coined this phrase and I really like it. the road trip of life ©
so it is back to the regular grind. buckle up, my friends. this will be a ride to remember.
-frank
p.s. I hope you enjoyed our first digital zine. it is still our goal at fnb to eventually migrate our zine to the print medium--not only to deliver great material to your front door by making use of advanced logistics, but also to show support by giving our business to our boys in blue.
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