Remember when I threatened, err, I mean, mentioned that I might post some of my 1980s flashback poetry? Well….. I’m starting out with this gem…
Tag: cars
Sometimes you can hear the echoes of years when the wind whistles like a screech owl on those farm to market roads and highways that…
When the clutch fails on a vintage red convertible merging on the freeway you’ll have to pull over for awhile at the mercy of the…
I can’t drive fifty – five Radio volume too high Oops highway patrol That 80s chick there the Mercedes in high gear Crushing boys under…