When you think of him walking, he wasn't the only one that put in the effort. When he returned and eventually moved back and lived with his Mom out in Maple Lake. I would drive out to see him and spend time with him. There was a little white house on the corner that had 2 bedrooms and an upstairs attic room. It also had a basement. He lived in the 2nd bedroom, the attic, the basement and out in the camper at different times. I looked up the house on google maps and it doesn't appear to be there anymore.
Anyways...I would go there and then leave at the very last minute to get home. I'm sure I sped to get home. For every minute I was late home, I would have to do two minutes of work. Here's my path.
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