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WP_001422At the umpteenth Rest Stop we visited to water the dog, I had a revelation.

Stupid The Dog ran around sniffing every spot while occasionally leaving her own little message. Sounds a lot like the internet to me. You run all over the place reading other people’s marks on the world until you find you can’t resist the urge. You leave your own little message hoping to peak someone’s interest.

How much longer before they digitalize the doggie internet?