15LAWYERS, GUNS AND MONEY
This road looks pretty clear I
thought, as I pumped the pedals along towards Newnan. I
wonder what’s in back of me, people are either coming towards or
away from a destination, I was thinking, as I saw my first
group of travelers. A man had his suit coat slung over his shoulder
and was leading, what I guessed was his family of a wife and two
kids, down the road. He looked up at me as I was coasting down the
hill towards them.
“Got a minute?” I asked while applying the
coaster brake and slowing in their direction.
“Where you coming from?” the man replied,
obviously put off about my strange presence on this bicycle and
condition of my modified suit.
“Just checking on neighbors.” I replied,
trying to act like I belonged there. “Want to share some water
