During my first two weeks of being in Cairo we worked on getting the second floor of the building (Ace of Cups) dialed in. The second floor mainly consists of a living quarters and common space for those whole live there towards the front and right side of the building, and a show/workshop/anything else space in the back left part of the building. Most of the first floor, which is where the coffee shop/record, bookstore/health food co-op is going to be, was already near finished by the time I had arrived. By the end of the second week we had most of the major work out of our way and we were hoping we would be able to rest a bit more than we had been and maybe even explore some of the ruins of empire also known as downtown Cairo, unfortunately the weather had other plans for us. Just 30 min after spending a whole day painting the store front, and putting up a sweet Ace of Cups sign, and doing some tidying up in the coffee shop, we got hit by a terrible Storm which blew off half of the roof to the building and which then allowed for a tremendous amount of rain water to make it's way in and through all three floors causing a lot of water damage. After about an hour and a half of trying to battle the rain and trying to salvage everyone's personal belongings we finally caught a break in the storm for about 20 min and then it picked up again and we ended up battling it for another four hours placing buckets everywhere to catch all the water and mopping and soaking up water in all the other places that we were lacking in buckets. Once the rain died down again we immediately started scurrying around looking for tarps to cover the completely exposed roof. Unfortunately there are only three little stores in Cairo which had all closed by 8 PM if not earlier, so Chris made his way to the closest store that had tarp which was 29 miles away. By the time Chris got back and we got the tarp put on the roof it was about 5 AM and we were exhausted. Thankfully it didn't rain anymore that night. Since all the rooms on third and second floor and everything in them were completely wet we all just slept in the parts of the first floor that hadn't got wet.
I left Cairo, IL last Monday night and set out for Memphis, TN, which was 185 miles away. By the time I got about 65 miles outside of Cairo my trailer frame snapped in half and collapsed to the ground while I was riding. If that wasn't bad enough, I was in the middle of cornfields, my cell phone was dead, and I was about 10 miles from the closest town, I hadn't seen a car for miles, it was about 10 PM, and I only had one can of beans. Since I had everything I own on my trailer I couldn't just leave it on the side of the road and go 10 miles into town and hope that someone would drive me 10 miles back into the cornfields to pick it up. Though it was 10 PM and I figured no one would probably drive by till the next day, I didn't want to take that chance, which left me stuck. Not having much else to rely on by that point I figured I could try relying on the one who has sustained me thus far, so I prayed. Thankfully 15 min later a guy and two girls in a SUV that happened to be just big enough to fit my trailer, my bike, and myself in, were heading into the next town to by cigarettes, so they picked me up and dropped me off at the gas station. Getting to a more populated area, and having access to food and water was a huge help, but since my trailer was broken I was still stranded, so I just camped out behind the gas station for the rest of the night. The next morning I got up early and met a guy at the gas station who told me there was a welding shop two blocks away, and he gave me a ride there. Once I got to the welding shop I took everything off my trailer and stripped it down completely. The welder then re-welded the broken frame and added gussets to other weak areas on the frame, which helped a lot, and then charged me very little for it, which helped me even more. Once I got my trailer fixed I got back on the road and the rest of the trip to Memphis went smoothly. Huge thanks to Zack, Sarah, Chris, Adrian, Jerry, Milo, Stacy, and Jessie for letting me share in their lives for the last 3 weeks, and for sharing in mine, and to Joe McBride for doing a dialed weld job on my trailer, and the folks who picked me up in the middle of nowhere. Grace and Peace.































































