Posted by
Jeremy Floyd in
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Knoxville,
Thinking on
12 10th, 2006 |
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Since 2001, I have made the trek down Alcoa Highway 2-4 times per day. At the peak of rush hour, I seem to always cross paths with an elderly man pumping up the hill heading south on 129 guarded by a white full rimmed hard hat. He usually is weighed down with a full day pack, but rain or shine he makes the commute daily.
Once I saw the man driving down into Sequoya Hills, but I didn’t have the time to follow him. The wife and I have discussed lone biker sightings, but she shocked me...