Made it to Havre with some cheating

I have had three flat tires since two medicine, and ran out of tubes. So I had to hitch hike to Shelby where I ran into another biker who was carrying a patch kit (something I neglected to bring), so I patched it, and thought it would be ok. Twenty miles outside of Shelby my patch failed, and I had to hitch a ride to Havre. The cool thing is hitch hiking is a real blast. Dan picked me up outside of cutbank, and drove me to several campgrounds, offered me dinner, and was very gracious. It was awesome! Then the second time some kid named Andy picked me, and drove me about 40mi. When I got into his truck he had a beer waiting for me (blue moon). Really cool The third guy was hippy artist, and provided some interesting conversation. Supposedly he had worked for the circus as a clown for many years, and had a trained chicken (road island red) name Henrietta in which he would discretely poke after telling a joke to make her squawk and wings flap. After I made it to the bike store I bought a pair of tires that guarantee they won't go flat for a year or I get free ones. While there I met another biker (AJ) heading the same direction, same age, same time schedule, and pretty similar attitude. I think it might work well. We have already discussed that the only news source trusted in this part of the world is fox news. With one of his connection we are staying in a dorm room at MSU-N, free showers, high speed internet, bed, sheets. Awesome!
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