rumination
Migratory Hippie Arbolist
Inspired by a thread in the elders, and our national obsession with automobiles...
Mine was a 1984 Buick Electra Estate Wagon. Man, that thing was sweet: crushed velvet seats, power everything, monstrous, and drove like a Cadillac. Some lady took a left on red and ran me off the road. I flipped it over into a ditch and bent the frame. Any smaller car would have been crushed.
Mine was a 1984 Buick Electra Estate Wagon. Man, that thing was sweet: crushed velvet seats, power everything, monstrous, and drove like a Cadillac. Some lady took a left on red and ran me off the road. I flipped it over into a ditch and bent the frame. Any smaller car would have been crushed.
