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      • The Holladay Overland Stage: 1 – The Central Route
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        • Jack Slade
      • The Overland Stage: 5 – Julesburg to Junction Station (aka Ft Morgan)
      • The Overland Stage: 6 – Junction Station to Latham
      • The Overland Stage: 7 – Latham Crossing to Fort Collins
      • The Overland Stage: 8 – LaPorte to Virginia Dale
      • The Overland Stage: 9 – Virginia Dale to Cooper Creek
      • The Overland Stage: 10 – Cooper Creek to Pass Creek
        • Fletcher Family
      • The Overland Stage: 11 – Pass Creek to Bridger Station
      • The Overland Stage: 12 – Bridger Pass to Duck Lake
      • The Overland Stage: 13 – Duck Lake to LaClede
      • The Overland Stage: 14 – LaClede to Almond
      • The Overland Stage: 15 – Almond to Rock Springs
      • The Overland Stage: 16 – Rock Springs to Fort Bridger
      • The Overland Stage: 17 – Fort Bridger to Weber Station

I find I don’t wish to explore new lands, but to explore again those I have already passed through, trying to see what I’d missed in the first hectic rush … Gerard Van der Leun

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A Much More Pleasant Thought

The New American Digest Posted on January 2, 2025 by DTJanuary 2, 2025
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Here We Continue On

The New American Digest Posted on January 2, 2025 by DTJanuary 2, 2025

I was going to put up something cheery and uplifting today.

Then yesterday happened.

2025 to 2024: "Hold my beer!"

Sigh ...

Maybe later.

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Gerard Van der Leun
12/26/45 - 1/27/23


Gerard's Last Post
(posthumous): Feb 4, 2023
"So Long. See You All a Little Further Down the Road"

When my body won’t hold me anymore
And it finally lets me free
Where will I go?
Will the trade winds take me south through Georgia grain?
Or tropical rain?
Or snow from the heavens?
Will I join with the ocean blue?
Or run into a savior true?
And shake hands laughing
And walk through the night, straight to the light
Holding the love I’ve known in my life
And no hard feelings

Avett Brothers - No Hard Feelings

The following was posted along with the announcement of Gerard's passing.
Leonard Cohen - Going Home

For a 2005 interview with Gerard


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Most Recent Comments

  1. jean on We Lost It Somewhere Along The WayDecember 24, 2025

    I'll take the blue pill, too. Merry Christmas to you and all!

  2. ghostsniper on A DT ChristmasDecember 24, 2025

    ....and to all a good night! PS: don't forget https://www.noradsanta.org/en/map Heading for Lisbon Portugal presently at 6:30pm EST

  3. DT on A DT ChristmasDecember 24, 2025

    There's a handfull of blogs I visit daily. It's one of the reasons I don't do too many current events;…

  4. DT on We Lost It Somewhere Along The WayDecember 24, 2025

    From "The Matrix". The red pill is enlightening to the real world, the blue pill maintains the illusion. Merry Christmas

  5. jean on We Lost It Somewhere Along The WayDecember 24, 2025

    'the blue pill'...the only one that comes to mind is Viagra...?


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Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man,
play a song for me
I'm not sleepy
and there ain't no place I'm goin' to

Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man,
play a song for me
In the jingle jangle morning,
I'll come followin' you

Take me for a trip upon
your magic swirling ship
All my senses have been stripped
And my hands can't feel to grip
And my toes too numb to step
Wait only for my boot heels to be wanderin'

I'm ready to go anywhere,
I'm ready for to fade
Unto my own parade
Cast your dancing spell my way
I promise to go under it


Men who saw night coming down about them could somehow act as if they stood at the edge of dawn.


From Gerard's site. The picture always caught my eye.

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