Day 313
Afternoon rides
in the car through the country
To
say money was scarce would be a severe understatement; every time I got a
dime---somebody claimed I owed them...a dollar! Wow! Money is irrelevant to “fun”; when you’re broke. But, seriously, “fun” is
just an enjoyable experience enhanced by innocent attitude. Hmm!
We
could always manage enough gas for a Sunday drive; usually in the country,
dreaming, and talking, and viewing horses and farms and rivers and bluffs
and---delicious…life!
Our
over-indulged, spoiled culture and society seem incessantly: Bored! Lonely! Afraid!
I
simply choose: Not to participate in
that madness! Thank you! No! I love---Life!
Nobody
gets to rain on my parade; nobody gets to ruin my day! Not---ever! If misery
makes you happy, Fine! You can join-in on my exciting-event
train-ride---Welcome aboard!...But, do not make the everlasting mistake of
standing on the tracks trying to de-rail my adventure!
I
do believe I might find an intrigue-adventure in this convoluted-mind with just a memory!
Amen!
Ah! Cookie Jar Sweet “Just look at that!”
Memories!
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