A man was lost. He wandered in the wilderness for a long while. From despair and confusion arose meaning, and he found himself.

I only ever got into hiking because I was forced to, like eating broccoli. As a hatchling with the last name Snyder, I was expected to either be on a sailboat or standing atop a mountain. Anything else was a letdown.

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