“Why did you have to humiliate me like that?” Sharon, tears streaming down her cheeks, asked her husband.
“I’m sorry, Babe,” Tony said. “I wasn’t thinking.” 160 more words
Note: this is a journal entry from our 2012 summer on the road, exploring the Western U.S.
The Honda Odyssey crawled up the gravel switchback, barely recognizable under so many layers of dust, grit and grime—remnants of the several states we have driven through so far. 1,084 more words