Thursday, December 30, 2021

Going No Place

When gas was less than a dollar a gallon, 'riding around' was a legitimate activity.  It wasn't uncommon to drive for hours, exploring, listening to music and basically going nowhere.  I liked winding up nowhere.

Good times can happen, there.  None of the rest of the annoying nonsense can get there if you don't want it to be there.  Sometimes, nowhere's where it's at.