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outtherecomic.com/d/20060911.html Out There - Monday, September 11, 2006 Miriam: Feels good to hit the road again. That was a nasty cold. You were a sweetheart for taking care of me./John: It was no trouble at all.//Miriam: We're gonna make it to Arch City today with no problem./John: Yeah, we should be there in a few hours.//Miriam: I can't believe it, we're half way across the country already...//Miriam: ... half way to the final destination...//Miriam: On the other hand, we're only about a days drive back to the comforting arms of Los Vicios./John: If you find a hammerlock comforting. |