Rumor has it that the Cone is alive & trotting triumphantly around HP following a train-hopping trek through the Rockies.
Whether he actually crossed the Rockies or ended up in a Jewel factory yard in Eastern Illinois (again) remains to be verified.
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a glassblowing alternajournalist, a musical storytelling anarcho-baptist, a capoeira-playing engineer, a renaissance physicist, a scrabble champion math teacher, a neurobiologist philosopher, a filmmaker documenting the deadliest man alive, an international flutist biologist, a journalist animator baker, a hiking biking banjo-strumming math teacher, a singing bilingual editing, a backgammon playing sex therapist, a novel-writing psych nurse guitarthlete, a pensive epistilary collage artist & two cats.