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I drove through South Carolina and beyond Macon, Georgia, as Dean and Marylou, and Ed slept. All alone in the night I had my own thoughts and held the car to the white line in the holy road.
What was I doing? Where was I going? I’d soon find out. I got dog-tired beyond Macon and woke up Dean to resume. We got out of the car for air and suddenly all around us was fragrant green grass and the smell of fresh manure and warm waters. “We’re in the South! We’ve left the winter!”

On the Road

"With the coming of Dean Moriarty began the part of my life you could call my life on the road".

Sal

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