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		<title>By: Gary Croshaw</title>
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		<dc:creator>Gary Croshaw</dc:creator>
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		<description>&quot;The Air Out There&quot; reminds me of another motorcycle trip my then-wife and I took with the author and his wife. It was 1977...2 motorcycles, 4 people from Laredo to San Antonio up scenic Interstate 35. It was night. We ran into a very thick fog bank. We could see well enough to see the white road stripe next to our wheels. That lead us off the interstate where we sat for a while discussing our blind options. We searched in the thick air for the entrance ramp and scootered on. Thanks for the memories, Jim.</description>
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