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Long Beach to Covington.

Monday, November 23rd, 2009

 

Riding to Slidell.

Riding to Slidell.

“Believe that life is worth living and your belief will help create that fact.” – William James

Today, I am up early in Long Beach, MS.  I am headed 68 miles to Covington, Louisiana.  I am meeting my friend, Julianne whom I met in North Carolina.  Julianne is here for Halloween in New Orleans as well and is staying with her sister, Marianne, on a yoga sanctuary where an action movie is being filmed.  They offered me a place to crash.  

Back of Trucks.

A couple is headed into New Orleans so can drop me most of the way near a small town called Slidell, Louisiana.  Slidell is where Katarina hit the USA in 2005.  Slidell is about 20 miles to Covington.  I ride in the back of their truck and watch the swamps pass.  They drop me off on the highway so they can continue to NOLA.  I walk into Slidell and sit at a gas station making my sign for Covington.

Meet Antonio.

As I make my sign, a man getting gas asks me where I am headed.  ”Covington”  He doesn’t know where that is, but he is headed west.  I say then he is going my way and he offers me a ride. 

Antonio is his name.  He is a state trooper, but he also owns an investigative claims business.  His nephew, Josh rides shotgun and I hop in the back of the cab of their shiny, black pick up.  

Entrepreneur.

Antonio as me what I want to be.  “An entreprenuer… I think.”  Antonio looks at Josh and says, “You see, you should do that…”  Josh nods his head and rubs his chin.  Antonio who has been a trooper for years decided to open his own business to make extra money.  He tells me his strategy, keep in mind I know little about investigative claims.  Antonio walks into a very prominent investigative claims business and asks for their toughest case.  If he does it well, then they can pay him what they want.  Well, they give him a call and sure enough, Antonio knocks it out of the park.  “They have been my client for 13 years.”

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Covington High School.

 Louisiana.

“A free spirit, eh?”

Antonio is concerned about my love life.  He thinks I should stay somewhere if I meet a nice girl.  He says, “It’s not like you have anywhere to be.”  He gives me the name of an internet website, where I can meet women anywhere.  

Antonio is born and raised in Louisiana.  This state is like no other.  “People from here are like no where else; very friendly.”  

As he drops me off in Covington, he gives me his card and tells me if I ever have a problem with the law to give him a call.  Also, to call him if I am in Lake Charles, Louisiana and he will take me out for lunch.

Tommorrow, I’m down on the bayou at the yoga sanctuary and watching a action movie be filmed.

Create Our World.

Ben

“All the art of living lies in the fine mingling of letting go and holding on.” – Henry Ellis

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