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Big Cypress: eight hours, one sunrise, no phone
I was 24 and working nights at a hospital in Gainesville. I traded three shifts to get to that swamp and I would have traded thirty.
Willa Brandt
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A stranger gave me his ticket at the gate and would not take my money
New Year's Eve, 1995, no ticket, twenty-two years old, forty dollars in my pocket and an entirely unearned confidence that it would work out.
Otis Kingsley