Driving and driving
smoked stained eyes.
The habits are there for the taking
getting the home-less blues…
…a distant race.
Can’t make it back… 56 more words
Gray skies pressed down on a long, wind-whipped line of motionless vehicles full of travelers trying to get home after Thanksgiving. Gloom descended as Joel and I watched the stalled traffic for signs of movement, avoided looking at the bad-news clock, and entertained mean-spirited thoughts about I-80.Then I noticed a female truck driver. 278 more words
We have read that the current leader of Myanmar has banned motorized scooters in Yangon because someone rode by his car on one and pointed his hand at the leader as if the scooter-rider was shooting a pistol at him and then sped off quickly and easily through the congested traffic. 241 more words