"That's about how it went," Dell said. "One day I'm
sitting miserably in my kitchen, reliving the painful
events of my adolescent life, the girl I liked and how she
didn't care about me, the way I never did the things I
believed in, you know."
Dell was walking slowly beside a tall lady who looked
to be in her mid-40's, automatically moving left and right
to avoid colliding with the masses who filled the busy
street. It was oppressively hot. Both Dell and the lady
were very sweaty, but it posed no serious social issue for
either of them since everyone outside was in the same boat.
Dell kept talking, motioning a lot, "And then it hits
me." He laughed sincerely. "Sorry, I'm not telling this
very well, am I? It just sounds so text-book, you know?
'Then it hits me.' I might as well throw in, 'like a ton
of bricks!' Oh well, that really is what happened. I
mean, a revolutionary thought occurred to me and wouldn't
leave me alone: why not go on a pilgrimage?" (More
laughs.) "So, I'm on my pilgrimage."
There was one thing that he did not want to say just
yet. That he was going after Rian in California.
The lady walking beside Dell, if one were to judge on
stereotypes, had almost definitely been a hippy at one
time. She wore light-green pants, sandals, and a thin
white shirt that was kind of puffy and flowed about. She
was remarkably tanned, and wore a fair amount of jewelry,
some of which appeared to have some kind of new-age
significance. Her hair was nearly grey, and she was
clearly not the type to hide it. (When you really think
about it, you may wonder why anyone would.) She looked
wonderfully nice. She was holding Pet in her arms as they
strolled. She said,
"A pilgrimage."
"Yeah, I guess so. I mean, I know it's a lofty name
for wandering the streets of San Diego with absolutely no
plan for what happens next, but you 'start where you are,'
as they say."
"I think it's great – it is a pilgrimage," she said
with great fervor. "These things don't always have to take
place around Mecca or Jerusalem; they can happen wherever
you are, whenever you truly desire and seek truth. That's
what you're doing, Dell, and I think you are going to
discover some wonderful things about yourself and about
what you believe and value. You're going to learn so much!

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Dell's Journey
FantasyThere comes a time when every man must go on a journey. This is Dell's story.