“Even a determined heart cannot remove all problems of life, on the other hand, it would be awfully dull and boring, if everything went the way we wanted it to on most days.”
Man, when this very swollen disturbed digit heals, I am gonna be so outta-here, it isn’t even funny. I am going to fire up our 32 year old hoopie, point his blunt nose towards the open road and give him plenty of room to run. Me and my Pig Iron Pony are going out on a three to four week trip across the forgotten bi-ways of America. Tucked in behind the occasional 18 wheeler and running fast and loose with the Flyin’ Dutchman of our culture on the Super Slab.
Even a little taste of the two-lanes I suppose.
A loose knit celebration of a couple of well deserved weeks out on the boulevard to do what it is that I like to do the most …. wander around and do nothing. Out to where the farmer drags it, running or not, to the front fence and slaps a “For Sale” sign on it for everyone to see. The little often bi-passed, one-stop-light towns, relegated to the backwaters of time, with the small mom and pop cafe, the number three washtub chicken fry and home of the calf fry.
A trip thru a small segment of time now long gone … Who knows perhaps our paths may cross and we may share a story or two? Like they say, “You buy your ticket … and you take your chances.” Even a determined heart cannot remove all problems of life, on the other hand, it would be awfully dull and boring, if everything went the way we wanted it to on most days.
I need another pain killer … Watch those right handers.
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