"You wanted for anything?" I asked, as I snapped his picture.
"Not that I know of," he responded.
Boiled peanuts are hard to eat while driving, and the steering wheel gets pretty sticky. But yes, I'm in Georgia, having spent quality time with my old dad and now spending the night with CBA. I'll look for more peanuts on the way to North Carolina today. Also local tomatoes. Also cigarettes for the smokers who want to pay less than $9 a pack. Tomorrow New York City.
And for those of you counting the days til my Woodstock reminiscences, they'll be coming up around the anniversary date.
1 comment:
i wanna road trip with you!! looks so fun. when you coming back to town? we miss you in these here parts.
k
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