Strange Brew by John Deering for March 22, 2020

Fuhgedaboudit. You can’t get there from here.

must be in North Dakota (I grew up in Fargo)

These are life’s 3 directions without an education

Stop at the map kiosk: “You can’t get there from here”

I’m headed south to Nowhere….warmer weather…

What? We’re here already?

Nowhere Man

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=R4ZE4arxJwc

Sometimes I feel like the letter “H” – I’m in the middle of nowhere.

When you are nowhere you are now here.

How Can You Be in Two Places at Once When You’re Not Anywhere at All

is the second comedy album recorded by the Firesign Theatre.

Nowhere near.

Took a drive up that way yesterday. Peace and quiet in abundance.

Just a little north is “The Creek”, paddles extra.

Looks like the junction between Rawlins, Wamsutter, and Baggs, Wyoming.

I know that I’m now here, I don’t need signs.

There are no speed limit signs on that road. We’re getting nowhere fast.

For some reason, this puts me in mind of Center Sandwich, New Hampshire.

Is that the Oranges in New Jersey? Orange, East Orange, South Orange and West Orange.

I spent a week there one night.

Someone’s going nowhere fast.

I live in the town of North Weare. Literally, No. Weare…