Tuesday, March 23, 2010


Except it is me passing; it is you passing. It is not the river passing. It is not the river or Soda Springs, or Idaho itself passing. It is you and me, Tony and Penny, and we are passing at such a terrible speed that already the snow is melting. And the only thing to count on is the hood ornament lining just to the left of the outside lane marker. No matter what, keep the hood ornament and the outside lane marker in alignment so that no matter where you go, at least you can count on being in your lane.

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