cars
Dancing in the dusk
These have been, overall, rather depressing times for me, but, like the economy, this is a moment in time that needs to happen. It may as well happen during a crushing recession. I am unemployed, I am penniless, I don’t live in the city I want to live in, yet I find myself […]
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72 degrees, 72 miles per hour
It was one of those nights that convertibles were ostensibly purchased for, so I put the roof down as I turned the ignition and headed for home on the ass-opposite end of town, leaving the house of a friend. Not just any friend, but the only one I’ve truly made since I moved back […]
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