Ours was two tanks, four nights, 1000 kilometers, one can of Pringles, a bag of nuts, a pack of thai rice treats, some dried mango, and some street kettle corn.
We did achieve a concession from our brother monk, that indeed there were probably good Muslims and indeed, there were bad Buddhists.
Here’s a compelling story. Compelling if you along the lines tongues of flame descending from heaven, or talking snakes and forbidden fruit. It seems that 1000 years after the Buddha had vacated […]
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