I left Gotham last Saturday after a bitchin’ party, and now I am on the first leg of my journey, which is anticlimactically in Fawcett City at my cousin and his fiancee’s apartment. They’re the best family a guy could have, but I hope not to stay too long; my allergies are driving me nuts, and I really want to keep-a movin’. From here it is to the Ash Worlds, then Point Cordial for a few months while I save up some cash, then I wander to New Orleans, Phoenix, Los Angeles, San Francisco, Sacramende, and thus my time-traveling road trip buddies Commodore Bob and Lee can meet up and we can continue the real trip. These two are like brothers to me, and I hope this all works out how I plan, because its not as if I have any real expectations.
That’s all for today.