Road Trip
Yesterday
I saw a guy
Feathering his hair
In the rearview mirror of his red
Pontiac Fiero, which had Indiana plates.
Nothing else to report.
"In the midst of this chopping sea of civilized life, such are the clouds and storms and quicksands and thousand-and-one items to be allowed for, that a man has to live, if he would not founder and go to the bottom and not make his port at all, by dead reckoning, and he must be a great calculator indeed who succeeds." -Henry David Thoreau, "Where I Lived, What I Lived For," in Walden, 1854.

"It is not down on any map. True places never are." -Herman Melville, 1851.
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funny stuff.
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