Tag: driving

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Drive, she said.

On straddling the rip in the time/space continuum. Drinking, driving, smoking, and speeding. Some nights are just made for that, no matter how fast you’ve driven, how long, or how far you’ve come.

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Hey, Chubby

That age where your internal editor has quit, and truth just falls out of your mouth.

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1957 Rambler Rebel

Big Edie: I feel sorry for the men in your life. You take the nice ones and twist their minds, and you take the crazy ones and push them right over the edge.

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the road home

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god’s graffiti

Sometimes, when I’m stuck in a never ending line of traffic. When even though I’m…

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we can drive all night, she said

I’m driving and the music is blasting. Frequently. There are certain bands, certain music that…

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and now, a word about god

It took a long time for me to hear god talking, to know which was my crazy and which was God. Longer still, to have faith & be okay with God’s sense of humor…

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No IE log : Day 2 : Trash

No Impact Living is going to mean being conscious all the time. This is not…

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The No Impact Experiment (No IE) log

Day One: Sunday : Consumption When I decided to take this challenge, I thought This…

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donuts : the great equalizer

Someday’s I’m a pancake, but as long as I flip before I burn, it’s all…

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daddy was a con man

Daddy was a con man. Not a thief, not a Catch Me if You Can…

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up the country

I’m an hour outside the city and light years away from my world. I’m getting…

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that was then: 1979

I open my eyes to a greasy tin ceiling & the smell of oil and gasoline.I’m…

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redlight greenlight

  I drove blind pig drunk for five accident & ticket free years. Part of that time I…