Jul 08, 2006
Sep 03, 2006
The freeway now, I-90 style, Boston and Chicago east, Seattle to the west. I've driven almost all of it, in pieces and in bits. So merge into the fray. Zoom boom the trucks (they skipped the early death at George) and on we go. Even I drive faster here, perhaps the suction of their speed pulls me along, or maybe psycho- speed it's all just in your head.