Recently the days are passing me by like I’m driving in the slow lane.
It’s not so bad.
I think there is someone with a flat tire up ahead.
I may pull over to help.
I’ve got time.
note: I see March approaching like a madman in the rearview mirror!!!
double note: life is like Italian race car driving: no reverse or brakes.
triple note: I guess that last note could be called “racist” … it mentioned racing.
Today I realized that I have Arizona, Alaska, and Kansas t-shirts.
If I was going to collect all the states’ t-shirts, I bet Hawaii is the real bitch to get!