I like tunnels.  I like exploring them. I like driving through them.  For me, they are synonymous with National Parks.  From the Great Smoky Mountains to Glacier to Zion.  I like tunnels. They bear testimony to tons of hard work – literally.  Blood, sweat, tears, adversity, prolong seasons in the dark, resilience, and an undaunted spirit. I like tunnels.  And sometimes, I feel like I’m digging through one and I’m not quite sure where the tunnel is going to come out on the other side.  Perhaps you can identify.  Welcome to this week’s appetizer episode.

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