This week I felt the true effects of summer’s immutable power. My eyelids got sunburnt.
This week I felt the true effects of summer’s immutable power. My eyelids got sunburnt.
We hereby interrupt our regularly scheduled blog about me to talk about…me.
In my new day gig working in a train yard and shipping cars from here to — over there somewhere — I occasionally encounter cars that aren’t off a current assembly line but private cars being shipped by citizens for fun, profit and the rare felony dodge.