18 04 2011
Ah, there’s nothing like the feeling of a road trip!
The freedom of nowhere to get to but the next adventure past the mile marker.
The amplitude of an unfamiliar radio station coming through the speakers as you blast into a rain mottled hamlet rear ended by the interstate. Just a place. A dot and some writing that fills up the lonely spaces on a road map somewhere between what you’re escaping from and whatever fun awaits at your destination.
Blink and it’s gone.
But you let off on the accelerator and think, shit, I gotta piss. And gas is cheap here, whatta perfect place to stop.