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BLUE RIDGE PARKWAY

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The quiet road

October 31, 2008 - 12:00am

Fifty miles west of Asheville, North Carolina, I turned off the busy highway and drove the remaining distance to the city on the scenic Blue Ridge Parkway. On that late October afternoon I drove slowly, stopping...

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