Tuesday, May 04, 2004
80 mph on Route 80
It makes for one hell of a drive back to Pittsburgh.
My clunker car has a new name, courtesy of Don Rea. Its called the "The 650 dollar winner".
And its definitely not as bad as it seemed. It survived the drive to Pittsburgh, and more then that, it handled itself at 80 mph.
I drove and drove past trucks. On the sides of the roads, signs to cities I've never been to advertised their attractions.
Before I left, I went out for coffee with Don Rea, Andrew, and Kaji. I ran into Lina, and surprisingly, we greeted each other as friends. Perhaps it was just her being polite, or perhaps the ugliness we bore to each other is forgotten. I'm curious enough to unblock her. Maybe we will speak again.
And on that note, I am going to publish, sleep, and hopefully have something interesting to say in the morning.
It makes for one hell of a drive back to Pittsburgh.
My clunker car has a new name, courtesy of Don Rea. Its called the "The 650 dollar winner".
And its definitely not as bad as it seemed. It survived the drive to Pittsburgh, and more then that, it handled itself at 80 mph.
I drove and drove past trucks. On the sides of the roads, signs to cities I've never been to advertised their attractions.
Before I left, I went out for coffee with Don Rea, Andrew, and Kaji. I ran into Lina, and surprisingly, we greeted each other as friends. Perhaps it was just her being polite, or perhaps the ugliness we bore to each other is forgotten. I'm curious enough to unblock her. Maybe we will speak again.
And on that note, I am going to publish, sleep, and hopefully have something interesting to say in the morning.
